Sweetie_LIVE LIKE A CAT_I never did wish you… Happy New Year_Ebony City : The dark house
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Sweetie
Note: This story contains mentions of physical violence and derogatory language.Squeezing both bags, he stared at the coffee maker. Wood County was always out of everything. Grounds. Creamer. Actual sugar. Viscous brown water stained his fingers and dripped into the rippling tea in the styrofoam cup. When the sopping bags had given their all, he tossed them into the trash can under the sink. “Who are you seeing this morning?” a woman asked.Matthew turned, and seeing Candace, he smiled. “McDaniel. You?”Candace stepped into the kitchenette carrying a tall white cup with a familiar green...
LIVE LIKE A CAT
LIVE LIKE A CATRosamunda everyone said she was a child, even though she wasn’t a child at all. She wasn’t even young anymore. She was tired of being told that she was a child, but then also to stop being a child. The only one with whom she got on really well was her cat. He, MICIO BELLO, also called My coconut, and My duckling seemed to get along very well in his life, he seemed to fit right in his life as a cat. Rosamunda knew well how her Micio Bello behaved, since she was living with him for a decade. Her cat was a sweet tooth ( a glutton). When there was food he appreciated it particula...
I never did wish you… Happy New Year
“Happy New Year!!” Mr. Grin shouted as he got riddled with bullets.“This is not a bad thing” I thought to myself, you will get to understand as you read along.Where to start from, please don’t rush me, you won’t understand this fully, you will not get the message he was trying to pass across if you rushed me.Okay, let’s start from the beginning. My name is Victor, Victor Adeniyi and I was just a regular student until three days ago, my life changed, my prospective to life changed and yours might too.Three days ago, Wednesday to be exact I met Mr. Grin for the first time. Yes, his name sounded ...
Ebony City : The dark house
Setting the cup of tea down, she swallowed her drink and raised her eyes up at the visitor in front of her. The woman's face was stricken and she seemed to be in shock of it all as she wrung her hands together. Her knuckles had turned an ashen white on her olive, brown skin. "I was only going to pick up my newspaper early at dawn. That's when I saw him, just sitting there, watching me." He stood in front of the house with his hands stuffed in www.onedoor.cchis pockets. The pitch black street received no light except for the stars that shone in the sky. He seemed to be staring at nothing in particular as he ...