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Late Fwww.onedoor.ccorever, Amen
Monday 20 December 19:30UTCMax Swanson sweated in the back of the Uber and read the electronic boarding card on his phone for the fifty-fourth time. Flight BA247 from London Heathrow to São Paulo, scheduled departure 21:10, gate to be announced, last bag drop 20:10, one hour before departure. Snow fell lightly, flakes melting and sliding down the windscreen before the intermittent wiper blades swept them away. They edged forward in the solid traffic.The driver didn’t seem to have much sense of urgency.“How long till we get to terminal 5?”“GPS says within half an hour, guv. Can’t do nothin’ abo...
Incel Aggression
TW: Not Christian Like Content (lol), 18+, ViolenceI wake up in the morning and know something is off. After pushing back the black hair that fell in my face during the night, I stretch and make myself get out of bed. Black bra covered by a black shirt, black panties under my black shorts, I step into the bathroom and start taking on the bird’s nest of snarls. Black lipstick, an even darker black on my eye lids, and two beautiful wisps of black eyeliner later, I am almost ready for the day. Hopping around trying to put on the six-inch black heals, I grab one of the blueberry granola bars from ...
An Untamed Pet
Sameer was a 16 years old boy and was entomophobic. It was july and his summer vacations. All day he plays with his friend 'Akshay'. Akshay was Samir's classmate and bestfriend. After having his breakfast, Sameer went out as usual to play with Akshay in the ground. They planned their meeting on yesternights. Sameer saw his chum Akshay already arrived at the ground wearing knee pads. "I'm sorry for arriving late." "You are late as usual Sameer. Now don't waste time, go and wear your pads and grab your bat.", Replied Akshay After their cricket practice they left for their houses. They lived i...
Suddenly there's snow
When I awoke this morning the light of day had already begun to roast the inside of my bedroom. My eyes cracked open to the dawn breaking through my window in its ever increasing effort to light every corner of this room. Dancing in the wind, the curtains gave the only sign of relief this day could muster. There was no real reason to be up quite this early, no work to rush off to, no school to dread attending, no friends to come crashing through the door in their fiendish attempts to lure me out to soak up that hot flood of light raining down from the sky. Even as I lay in bed with beads of sw...