The Sinners Clause_Death's new Pet_It Was Crazy, I Know_All's Fair in Jokes and War
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The Sinners Clause
WARNING: A PERSON DIES IN THIS STORY. THERE ARE ALSO CURSE WORDS.“Are you there, God? It’s me again…”The young man’s voice stirred Insiel from a deep meditation. The angel sat in the Garden of Eden under the flowing tendrils of a willow tree, their eyes closed and their legs crossed. Insiel cocked their head to the side, listening, and their salt and pepper hair shifted with the sudden movement.“Why have you been doing the exact opposite of what I pray for lately?” The man continued.“Oh great, this asshole.” Insiel sighed softly to themself, recognizing the arrogant tone. The angel pushed up f...
Death's new Pet
“I can’t believe you just shot me.” Isla scoffed in amazement. Wide eyed, she stared down at the small, gaping hole in her hip. It spurted blood and looked fleshy around the wound, but surprisingly it didn’t hurt. Just like he promised. “I can.” The raven-colour haired man in front of her lowered the gun. A wicked grin licked his lips and the knowing twinkle danced around in his black orbs. For a second his coal-coloured irises seemed to split to mimic a man and a woman, dancing lovingly together in the moonlight in each eye. The man twirled the woman around and pulled her back into his chest,...
It Was Crazy, I Know
It was crazy, I know. But sometimes the crazy is what gives way to the meaningful.July 3、 The end of my first year living in New York City. And I was going stark crazy.Sure, there were good things about NYC. Take the little coffee shop on the street corner next to my apartment. Flowers on every table. Chalkboard menus. The friendly barista who knew my order by heart. Lavender latte, oatmeal milk, small. And I always chose the same table, too. The one by the window, the one bathed in sunlight in the morning. The barista had www.onedoor.ccstarted saving it for me, making sure no one sat there after 7:45 a.m.,...
All's Fair in Jokes and War
Upon hearing that the Brandt farm had requested a work detail from Stalag V C again, Private Jahn didn’t hesitate to storm into Captain Westheimer’s office to say, “If you decide to take the prisoners to the Brandts, I am not coming with you.”Westheimer raised an eyebrow. “And what makes you think that tone of voice will convince me to let you stay here, son?”“You know how much I hate Griselda, and she hates me. So much so that she’ll stop at nothing to make our stay a living hell for me.”“You are both adults. You can be around each other for a few hours without resorting to petty pranks and t...