Rainy day_Act for Your Life_After The Blood Has Stilled_An Ordinary Person
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Rainy day
I knocked on the door and waited for an answer, I knocked again and this time the door finally opened. After a long walk under the rain, my mother’s house had become visible in the distance. I recognized it because of the little window on the roof. I have fond memories of me and my sister climbing up to the attic to play hide and seek. I still have so many memories from that little cozy home in the middle of nowhere. What a rain and it kept going. There's no question that today is not my day. I’d never thought it would be this late. I had to walk about three miles until I reached my mother’s ...
Act for Your Life
“It’s a nice day outside, isn’t it? The flowers certainly look beautiful.” “Whatever you say, Sir. I cannot appreciate the beauty.” Brad’s face was burning, and his eyes were swelling. Luckily, the man couldn’t see them. He waited for the man to dispose of the body, dragging it to the side. “So, how's your day been?” “It's been great sir. I’ve been trying to admire the scenery. He gestured at his eyes, hoping the man would buy the act.” “Scenery, you say...” A few minutes passed, with the man thinking. He slowly moved closer to Brad, waving his hand in front of Brad’s face. He then mimicked a...
After The Blood Has Stilled
It used to be easy, keeping track of the things that mattered. For many years Jason Mnemosyne boasted good-naturedly to his family and friends about never forgetting an appointment or a birthday. He remembers snorting mockingly when others admitted to needing a pesky calendar or, heavens forbid, a cell phone to help them remember. Oh how he laughed in the privacy of his own mind, never thinking that such a day would come his way. And yet it had.He first started to notice it a year after he retired, having led an adventurous and, some would say unorthodox, life of ruthless trickery, illegal d...
An Ordinary Person
An Ordinary PersonThe excitement was reaching a crescendo. Agatha, the proud owner of the North, South Art Gallery stood at her desk anticipating the moment when she would reach the peak of her career.The crowds were gathering and had started to pour through the gallery entrance. The Wandsworths were there, Elaine and Alan, Elaine, dressed in her Louis Vuitton outfit and clutching a handbag from the same fashion house. On her arm was a Breitling watch and round her neck a Montblanc Souvenir D’etoile. Alan was in a Brioni suit and smelled of Brioni Eau de Parfum.Along with these personages came...