A Light in the Dark_SWEET AND SOUR_The Report Card_Coffee Connects Us All
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A Light in the Dark
"Did you find it?" "Find what? "A light of hope" ---------------------------------------------------------------- Anissia and I were childhood friends. We loved each other dearly, just like twins. In October was my birthday along with Halloween. So, we both decided to have fun all day. But we ran into huge trouble. When we came back from the supermarket, I gave a good, horror idea of walking home through a short cut. "Let's make this Halloween fun, let's go through a short cut making it our mini-adventure!" There was a short-cut with a longcut. The short cut was really a 'short-cut' but it was...
SWEET AND SOUR
The beauty of the serene environment that surrounded me, the long, shadow-casting woods that lead up to the orchids and gardens were like a stairway to heaven. Soft breeze blowing right there across my face, touching it and I felt as if my mother was patting my cheeks lightly. The sound of waves of dry maple leaves getting crushed under my feet with every little step I take made me feel like dancing onwww.onedoor.cc them just so to make some music out of it. I was awed by the beauty of what was surrounding me even though I witnessed it daily. My woolen hat covered just the part of my head that it should hav...
The Report Card
The Report CardIt is useful for parents to occasionally consider the word “raise”, as in you “raise” your children. We “raise” our children. We don’t get to keep them. We “raise” them, and then someday they leave.The realization that the live-in portion of the parent/child relationship, albeit lengthy, is not permanent, might inject a bit more tolerance, patience, leniency, even mercy, into the role of parent. Think of all those times your kid did something that made you mad, angry, borderline furious, pushed you to the edge of going woo-woo. It might have helped you, and the kid, if you had r...
Coffee Connects Us All
Alya was typing frantically into the terminal, checking in code at the eleventh hour, right before midnight for the big launch. The ex-model turned software engineer who went on to become the lead on a project hit the commit button just in time. The wheels were set in motion, soon others across the world would read and review her code, hit approve. It would then get deployed, tested against code written by more people, halfway across the blue sphere, sipping their morning chai. As electrons buzzed, her code would then go, flashing across LED screens, tempting viewers with warmth and comfort, a...