Cherry Blossom Tree_The Neighborhood Kids_The power of words_When in Venice?
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Cherry Blossom Tree
As the sun began to peek over the horizon, two friends, Sam and Sarah, stepped out into the backyard of their childhood home. The dew on the grass sparkled in the early morning light, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the trees that dotted the landscape. Sam and Sarah had grown up in this house, and they had always dreamed of turning the small patch of dirt in the corner of the yard into a flourishing garden. Today was the day they were finally going to make that dream a reality."Are you ready to do this?" Sam asked, looking over at Sarah with a grin. She nodded eagerly, her eyes shini...
The Neighborhood Kids
This story may contain a sensitive topic including the death of a child.Diego lived at 2301 Fairfax Avenue, Unit 111、 That was two doors down from me at 2301 Fairfax Avenue, Unit 113、 It was just him and his brother Marco every day. Early in the morning, I’d sit by the dining room window. There they’d be at exactly 7:08 AM walking side by side to school. That’s when I knew to grab my backpack, my mom Linette, a single mom of three, would have packed and ready for me. They were my visual alarm clock.My older brother and older sister were already gone by then. Lena was housed against my mom’s wi...
The power of words
My dads are always busy, leaving me home alone to my own devices which many may think that it’s great and you could go crazy, or the total opposite and it is more boring than going to watch a football game that your friend dragged you along to and you know nothing about; however for me it’s neither, I spend my time studying and working out, training to become a fire fighter like both of my dads. Whenever returning from station 37, which was the one they worked at, daddy ruffles my hair saying ‘How is my little firefighters day going?’ and my other dad would laugh, we are all close however f...
When in Venice?
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Kathleen sputtered, as I dropped the bomb on her. “I always figured you were jealous of our relationship. But this…this is unbelievable!” Her face was red and angry. I’ve seen this look before, but never directed at me.“Kat”, as I’ve called her, since we met in middle school, “why would I make this up? What do I have to gain by shattering you with this information”?I knew Marcus was with another woman and I had to tell my best friendwww.onedoor.cc what I’d seen. I knew it wouldn’t be easy. She was so in love with Marcus. They met in a most romantic way. She, a college studen...