The Spider Web House_Connected by the Spider's Web_A Golden Bracelet's Curse_Maturation Diar
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The Spider Web House
A dew-covered spider web so sticky and threads gleaming with four am moonlit sparkles, was spinning soft yet deadly circles around his body. Ben was here again, soon to be stuck in a room, in a house that was begging for repair, on a road he didn't want to be on. The road located in an area that could only be called the wrong side of the tracks. The cliche screamed, but fit, so there it lay. The house itself was in disrepair yet lucky enough to still have two working windows on the second floor. Covered in greasy fingerprints that stood out in the caked dirt upon it due to people peeking outwww.onedoor.ccsi...
Connected by the Spider's Web
During my latest exploration, the last thing I expected to hear was a sudden shrieking cry. The landscapes I was exploring were filled with creatures that skittered, shuffled, clicked and squirmed around. A shriek meant something entirely different and possibly more dangerous. I slid off a nearby pile of rocks, pulled out my voice recorder, and placed a hand on my blaster gun.“This is Sam, making my third audio log in the Infernal Caves on planet T-4579、 I’ve been exploring the geysers and cave entrances and got caught in a geyser explosion. There was a weird sound after the blast and I plan o...
A Golden Bracelet's Curse
Kendra Sharp-Hayes was a positive, upbeat, polite woman born in 1976、 Unbeknownst to her, her life changed dramatically in 1997、 She and her best friends- Brandy May Beau Ralph, Martin James Walters, and Ann Margaret Austin-Jay were the top-ranked archeology students in their class., and they were all selected to participate in a once-in-a-lifetime archeology expedition. They were excited as they boarded the plane to fly all the way to Cholula, Puebla, Mexico to search for artifacts and relics from the Mayan pyramids. On the way to Mexico, Kendra and her crew reviewed all of the facts they lea...
Maturation Diary
03/01/22“Being an adult child is not conducive to a person’s mental health.” Those were the good doctor’s words today. It’s his therapeutic longhand for saying, “you need to grow up.” I’ve got some nerve. Fifty-two years of age and I’m still being monetarily and emotionally sustained by my septuagenarian parents. But doc, I’ve got a handicap, the playing field I’m on is not level, the game’s been rigged against me. “And you’ve made and continue to make poor choices,” said the doctor. He is more than hinting his belief that my fate is entirely in my hands, or between my ears and behind my eyes....