Wrongly Accused_The Reign Of Confusion_The Second Summer_A Cookie Exchange For The Truth
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Wrongly Accused
As I walk through the crowd of people, they late and sneer at me. Making a path for me, they make it clearly evident that they would like to be nowhere near me. In their eyes you can see a pang of instilled fear. The media and press turned me into a monster. Everyone fears me now. They fall silent until I pass through and continue my trek alone. Left with only my thoughts and the click clacking of my heels on the sidewalk. People whisper, point and stare as I walk by. I can’t even leave my house anymore without feeling like I’m being prosecuted all over again. The city doesn’t welcome me, not...
The Reign Of Confusion
The Reign Of Confusion—George DavisIn my business I meet a lot of strange people. I have held a PI license for the past twenty years. The story I am about to tell you is true. I know. I lived it.My name is Damien Blake, born in the small town of Bickford in Maine, a rural area thirty miles northwest of Portland. I moved to the big city to set up my practice.The building known as Watswww.onedoor.ccon Towers is the tallest structure in Maine. At eighteen stories high it has no equal. It is in this building my story begins. This edifice was built during the First World War. Seven stories were added over the ...
The Second Summer
THUG!Sho flinched when she suddenly heard a loud noise coming from her parents’ bedroom. The thin walls of the cottage didn’t help in concealing their shouts of inexplicable words. Their raised voices could be heard even from a mile away. Not again.“So it’s my fault again? Oh, it’s my fault again!”“Why is it that you always make a big deal out of every little thing?”“Little thing? Just a little thing? You never fail to disappoint me with your insensitivity, Don.”“I am so sick of this, Ruth!”Sho was starting to get sick of it, too. Though heated arguments had been unavoidable for most married c...
A Cookie Exchange For The Truth
Trigger warning: mentions of rapePlacing the last box of cookies on the table, Minette straightened her apron before moving back into the kitchen. She had been up since five this morning trying to bake these gosh darn cookies for today’s cookie exchange event. It was the last thing she wanted to do and frankly she wasn’t the best baker but it has been the closest she’s ever gotten to him. Never did she think that a cookie exchange would be the place she finally be able to get her revenge but she has waited long enough and she was ready for him. It was 14h57 when the first guests started arrivi...