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One To Three
“I have good news and bad news. Which do you want first?”A choice? Choices were usually for other people. Destiny didn’t choose to feel run down or to be limited to medical care at the free clinic. She didn’t choose to wait three hours just to be seen by whichever doctor was next in line, but at least she had this choice.“What’s the bad news?”Experience had taught Destiny that the bad news was typically far worse than the good news was good. Her choice, therefore, was determined by a primal need for self-preservation."The good news,” the doctor began, ignoring her, “is you’re not sick. In fact...
The Innocent One
The Innocent OneYou ever get accused of doing something you didn’t do? Well, I have. And it ain’t too grand, Stan! The only thing worse is getting grounded for something you didn’t do. It hurts. Really! I know. You get this real bad feelin’ right in your gut like you ate too much candy before breakfast the mornin’ after Halloween.That feelin’ stays there ‘cause no one will believe you.Ain’t that great!Like maybe once you did do something and didn’t get caught. Maybe sometimes you did. And this time you really didn’t do a darn thing, but everyone thinks you did.Then your dad says, “Go to your r...
weird.. the title went away.. the coming of the clones
My parents were getting a porce. I got to be with two great old third cousins in Billings. They ran a Pawn store. It was more of an antique store. They were refined and their place was wonderful. Their dog's name was Thor a huge old German Shepherd. Anyway they went up taking me with them to a old cafe next to the drive in theatre next to the Rim and close to the airport. There they left me with the cafe waitress as the two old ladies purchased some antiques from the owner in the back. Me? I got a hamburger and fries and coke. Thinking and watching and reading. When in walked in a journalist f...
The Heart of A Tiwww.onedoor.ccny Kitten
Once upon there was a huge, huge cat with huge huge claws. Can you picture him? Scary looking isn’t he? At least that’s what the people around him thought of him. His purring sounded to them like an earthquake and his miaows like a roar that could make their organs shake in their bodies. No wonder people stayed as far away from this huge monster-like-looking creature as possible.Some big cats would be happy to be left alone, but not him. This big, big cat was still a tiny little kitten inside with tiny little kitten needs. He wanted nothing more than to be hugged, to be petted, and to lay his ...