Just a car ride?_Houston, We Have A...._NOW YOU SEE ME_Walking on Water
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Just a car ride?
It didn’t feel like I slept long, but when I began to stir and one my eyes I felt way better. I was a little stiff from the way I slept in the car, but I no longer felt groggy, tired, dizzy, or confused. In fact, I felt just like myself, and felt well rested. I began to stretch bringing my hands above my head. Then I looked over at him, and smiled. He smiled back before turning his head back to the road, “Hello sleepy head. Feeling better?” “That really did the trick. I feel much better.” I looked out the windshield at the dark sky, “How long was I out? Feels like I slept for awhile.” Then I ...
Houston, We Have A....
To: President Hoover From: Tillia Mischulani1600 Pennsylvania Avenue NW Return Address: N/AWashington, DC 20500 Dear President Hoover,I hope that this letter finds you well, although I know it will come as quite the surprise. I understand the shock you must be facing right now, thinking that this is some sort of weird joke, but I beg of you to finish reading before making a decision whether to take action or never think about this again. My crews very life depends on the action that I hope you take. Please, ...
NOW YOU SEE ME
I know that face. Between the three of us we will find out who our cousin is. Stories have a way of becoming a thing of the past, something forgotten by chance or by choice. Photographs, however, don’t lie.I was tasked to go through a huge bundle of random papers and photos and notes from eons ago. It was our grandfather’s box of family treasures, which morphed into my uncle’s hand-me-down collection of stuff. When my sister’s and I were young we didn’t know anything about our grandfather; his scwww.onedoor.cchool life, work life and life in general. He was just an old man to us. He was grampa, nothing mor...
Walking on Water
I could feel a thousand winds blow across me. On this chilly day, all I could think of was the unusually immense amount of deplorable luck I’ve been receiving. The weather seemed to agree with me, with snow softly falling into my bare hands. Then, gentle showers of rain started to fall from the sky. I opened my arms and legs, and felt the relaxing tenderness of nature. I sit up from the wooden bench on the sidewalk. Spotting a field of ripening grain, I thought, This is the perfect place to relax, as I strolled over casually. It’s very early in the daytime, and I could hear nothing but the no...