Shakin’ Like a Leaf_James and a Witch_The Confection That Travelled Through Time_When, If Not Now
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Shakin’ Like a Leaf
The lights above buzz, drawing Azure’s attention. A book, a tale of a small mouse fallen for a human princess, rests idly in his pale hands. The woman behind the desk, manly hands and lipstick on her teeth, smacks her presumably peppermint flavored gum. Besides them, there were three other people in the waiting room. Assumably, a mother and son both dark in complexion and bright in the eye, waiting patiently their turn for a check up or shots. The boy, no older than eight, is sitting next to his mom, a large brightly colored book in his lap. The mother has her own book, possibly teaching her s...
James and a Witch
Once upon a time, there was a couple named Albert and Alexa who lived in a town in a very small house. Albert was an ironsmith and Alexa was a housewife and expecting a baby. She was satisfied with everything they had but not Albert. He wanted more money to give his wife and their to be born child a big home and a luxurious life. In order to do so he spends most of his time on work. Sometimes he used to stay late to earn more.On a fine Sunday morning, weather was deliciously mild and soothing. They always wake up before sunrise. Alexa asked Albert to go for a morning walk to which he agreed. T...
The Confection That Travelled Through Time
"What on God's grey earth is a liquorice string? I thought pills were ample for all of us ?" said Liza , with her eyes bulging brutally , anger or incredulity was indistinguishable . She then took a peek inside the pig sized cylindrical capsule full of red and green and magenta and cyan strings and pill-like brown stuff labelled 'Edible Toffees'. She glared at old Edward standing at an impassé beside the capsule but it appeared as if he was lost in deep thought. "Edward ! Edward ! What are these objects and why do you know about them ?" asked the little snob to the man who had been her careta...
When, If Not Now
When, If Not Now“What are you doing?” Always a question that is something someone asks, when they don’t quite know how or what to say. It is more a matter of acceptance, as much as it is a search for an explanation. Seeing is believing, but is it. Blowing into a plastic bag, placing a twisty around its gathered top, creating a misshaped balloon. Droplets of moisture sliding down the plastics interior as the bag is held to the light of the window, the trapped air remaining subservient to gravity.“I asked you if you would consider contributing to the time capsule my kids at school are putting t...