Stop the sequence_A Walk In The Park_Ruby's First Flight_an immigrant’s home
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Stop the sequence
Another sunny day in London, the sky is clear and blue .with a little hot weatherIt’s 7 am it’s the time Harry wakes up ........A young man called Harry is waking up every day with a plain expressions may be something is going wrong .Harry is a prince also , but in a different castle , he is serving his people He is a waiter in a small hotel in London.Going down from his bed , washing his face , clean his teeth then wear his clothes and take his uniform straight forward to the hotel to start a long day of taking orders and serving drinks and food. He is clever , hard worker , intelligent and f...
A Walk In The Park
“I see it every time I close my eyes: a gun in my hands and his body lying in a pool of blood - then suddenly: nothing.” Alana fiddles her thumbs against each other and bites her lower lips. She did this often when her memories began to slip.“Nothing?” One of the men says,www.onedoor.cc scribbling notes on a legal pad. “Nothing! Just empty space filling all the corners of my mind. I can’t — “ she takes a deep breath, closing her eyes as if to catch the vision — “I know it doesn’t make any sense.”One of the men paces back and forth while the other continues to scribble. “Alright”, the man pacing leans agains...
Ruby's First Flight
Ruby’s First Flight By: Haripriya Chirp! Chirp! I heard my family. They were all calling me and signaling that it was time to go. All of them were tirelessly waving their pale-yellow feathers with blue and purple patterns. I glanced down at my own body and saw that I still had very pale beige feathers. Mother and father had told me I still had a lot of time to grow up, and soon have strong bold colored wings like how my mother and father do. I sighed and took another glance at my feathers. They were very small, and fragile. Once, I had tried to fly from my top tree bunk, and to other side, but...
an immigrant’s home
Back then, for Pedro to put food in his wife and son’s mouths would cost him around 600 pesos and would last up to a month. The mechanic business on the banks of the great Parana had been started with the greatest of intentions but with the fall of the economy, the residents of the river either learned to fix the boats themselves or they adopted a paddle. That nasal pressure pressing his eyeballs into the back of his sockets and clammy hands gripping the little wooden box so tightly that the tips of his fingers turned white and shook, with the creaking of the flexing wooden sides. Pedro then h...