Operation Freedom_Casper Collins and Lola James_Ten Seconds to Midnight - Part One_Will it work?
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Operation Freedom
Operation Freedom This was meant to be the happiest day of our lives. How did it all go wrong? We had worked for 3 whole years just to get into this college….Briiinnggg! Briiinnggg!! my alarmed clock blared. I grudgingly turned to switch it off. I had a flush of happiness, excitement, and sadness. I was finally leaving home. Normally, people would have been sad to leave home, but not me. I’m not like most people (in a lot of ways) i.e Most people didn’t go through the trauma I went through when they were just 6 YEARS OLD.“LIZZZZ! COME DOWN NOWW!” That was my mom screaming at me as usual “Good ...
Casper Collins and Lola James
We were laying on the football field at school. We always did this on Friday nights, it was our tradition. Casper would grab food from the vending machine and I would grab blankets from the teachers lounge and we would just camp out and talk. Sometimes we would watch a movie and sometimes we would just sit in silence, but usually we talked.Today was a talking day. It was so pretty outside. There was a nice breeze because it was about to be Fall and the sunset was amazing. The sky looked pink. We were laying next to each other under a Minnie Mouse blanket and talking about our math test on Mon...
Ten Seconds to Midnight - Part One
December 21st 1999Sam’s day pretty much started like any other at Gordon and Gordon Accounting. Login, clock on and attack the numbers. Sam liked numbers. Numbers were safe and dependable. It was close to Christmas and creeping closer still to that dreaded Millennium and the supposed bug that would wipe out technology and life as all knew it. Sam tapped the computer lovingly.“I’ll back you up, I promise,” Sam soothed.The day went on like every other, nine through to five with half an hour for lunch. Every Tuesday Sam had a salad and tuna sandwich from Moe’s around the corner. Life was good.Dec...
Will it work?
In my sophomore year of high school, I had a short-lived friendship with this gwww.onedoor.ccirl named Korie Hamilton. She was nice enough. A little too much purple eyeliner, a few too many likes sprinkled throughout her constant chatter, but we had every class together our first semester, so we kind of became friends by default. Anyway, Korie was forever yammering on and on about how her best friend on the entire planet was Stephen Daniels, a boy she’d known for all of four weeks before promoting him to BFF status. Apparently, it was, like, ohmigod, like, the best thing ever to have a guy she could talk to...