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Pictures of us
"25 minutes, cutting this a little close," David thought to himself as he removed the nearly cooked steaks from the oven. The middle-aged man had lost nearly an hour consoling his youngest daughter over the phone. And another 20 thinking of ways to dispose of the young man that'd broken his baby's heart.He shook himself free of the anger that surged back into his chest every time it crossed his mind and focused on cooking. The steaks hit the cast iron pan with a sizzle, followed by butter, diced garlic, and rosemary. The heavenly aroma filled the kitchen and David glanced at the clock above th...
Helena
Well, I've been in the water long enough, guess it's time to come out.How long has it been? Hours? Days? It seems like days.Being in the water started with Helena. Wow, she was beautiful; but not in a conventional way. Those dark features; angular face, hypnotic eyes and Giaconda smile. Yes, Da Vinci could have painted her; and she was so smart, could talk about anything. We did speak about everything. Movies, art, theater, you name it. She liked talking about her dad, who apparently had started an education model that revolutionized the way students learn; he sounded like a fascinating man, s...
Party Life Changer
“You need to go to this party, Stewie,” his brother, Mike told him.“I’m not going to some stupid party,” Stewie replied back as he tried to read his fanwww.onedoor.cctasy book. “Will you please leave me alone so I can read my book?”“I’m not going to leave you alone. You need to get out of this house, and have some fun.”“I’m getting to the intense moment in this book so I would appreciate it if you would leave my presence,” demanded Stewie.“You have read that book at least a dozen times. You probably know the book word by word. Get your butt off the bed and come to the party,’ his brother pleaded.Usually Mi...
Silhouette
5、 I miss you. He is a silhouette sitting on the railing of the balcony overlooking an island. His island. He takes another sip from the half empty bottle of wine then shouts:"At least I own an island!"He is an island of grief in a sea of happiness, resilience, normalcy. That one thought, "I miss you" is an island in his mind, surrounded by the tepid waters made up of all the other mundane thoughts he has; thoughts of beats and lyrics and female fans, so many female fans, so many willing female fans...His fingers drum an impatient beat onto the balcony railing. He wishes he could turn back tim...