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Gardening Hope
Blanca heard a commotion coming from the garden of the Escondido Community Center. Many voices were excitedly whispering as she entered. She was planning on attending to her vegetables in the tiny plot that the center had given her. She loved having this space to work since living in an apartment was so limiting and snug. But the thing she loved the most was having other people to talk to while she gardened. As she got closer to her plot, she saw her friends and realized that the commotion was coming from her space. "How is that even possible?" Lenny asked. "The season is not even close to be...
Slipping
Despite her name, or perhaps because of it, Joy Donaldson was never likely to be mistaken for Pollyanna, nor to be recruited into Jesus’ army of sunbeams, and she thought that positive thinking was decidedly overrated. But all the same, she had (so she told herself) a certain stoicism (or was it pragmatism?) in her nature that thought there was at least a soupcon of truth in that proverb about crying and spilt milk. Or the lachrymal glands and the lactose, as she thought in her more pretentious moments. To be sure, she sighed when the crackly, nasal voice came through the sound system in the s...
Game
In the beginning of history, when the earth had no owners or value, God and the devil walked without destination or care in the vastness of the universe.And now? The devil asked God, the one who scratched his hair in the sun with comets that flew accowww.onedoor.ccrding to the movements of his breathing.- I'm already bored, God said, making the stars tinkle in his eyes.- Shall we play a game with these marbles ?, asked the devil pointing to the planets of the second dimension with his incandescent arms.- Make up something better. Every day is the same. Sketches and more sketches of all my creations- God ans...
The world of mystery
"But Luca, I don't wanna go" pleaded Rosaline, Luca then handed Rosaline her black bomber jacket and opened the door, "It'll be fun, I promise" Luca persuaded as the two walked out the front door and into the french quarters of New Orleans. "How do I know that you're gonna keep that promise?" Rosaline questioned as she crossed her arms, "If it isn't fun or something really bad happens, you can move back to Oregon" Luca said over the smooth saxophone music playing in the distance, "Hmph, okay" Rosailine muttered. The two then walked through the beautiful city until they reached the narrow d...