Growing Up_Tied up with a love for books_Fairy Tale Meets Fabio_The Bearer of Rainbow and Rain
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Growing Up
Growing up - read the poster hanging above Mrs. Langer’s second grade classroom. Below the poster sat a small plant and – Sam’s favorite – a hamster relaxing in a hamster house.Sam was a member of Mrs. Langer’s classroom, and every chance he had, he ran - as fast as he was allowed - to catch a glimpse of Mr. Hammy, the classroom hamster. Last week, Sam had even bought Mr. Hammy a toy – a small green and white colored ball. When Mr. Hammy was presented with the new toy, he squealed with joy, holding on to the ball with his tiny claws, chewing on the rubbery lining. Sam always delighted in seein...
Tied up with a love for books
I.Beep. Beep. Beep. The monotonous sound of the code scanner kissing the greasy bindings of the books lent to the public library readers was becoming tiresome. It echoed at least twenty times per minute, and as the hours passed and his body slowly began to writhe with fatigue, he could no longer perceive the repetitive play from any distance. He usually came to work with an upbeat attitude, convinced that his time in the library was worthwhile. The beeping of the small machine was more motivating in the morning – he could hear the sound of a job well done, which meant that the books were not l...
Fairy Tale Meets Fabio
Fairy Tale Meets FabioLong, long ago, and far, far, away from anywhere your mama mighwww.onedoor.cct have told you about, a lone man walked the floor of the pine, needled earth. It was a time so far back, you could smell the green, the dark richness of the soil and the worms within. His senses were keen like the animals that surrounded him, often raising his head to the clean blue of the sky to smell what was about. Sometimes, those skies would darken by the shadows of countless birds, while the land creatures loped by his side. It was a time of plenitude of creatures, and only taking what was needed f...
The Bearer of Rainbow and Rain
CW: suicidal thoughtsFrank Dove was staring at the sky for the last ten minutes. He was sitting on a slab made of steel on the top floor of the 26-story building. Few drops emerged from his eyes and rolled over his cheek. He then looked at his palms, maybe, trying to find the unfaithful fate line due to which he was in that situation, so alone on the floor of a high raised building if he jumped from there then the demise of him was sure. His life was miserable unto this point, and he was sure that his life would be more miserable ahead. He had been always normal in every aspect of life. He alw...