Haunter and Haunted_Apple-gate_Dump No Allegations_Autumn at the Corner Cafe
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Haunter and Haunted
My house is being haunted.I’ve lived here for as long as I can remember and it’s never happened before, but it started a few weeks ago- just little things, half-glimpsed figures in the hall who disappeared after a few minutes. I go downstairs now and they’re there again- more of them this time. The first time it was two, then just one, then the same one with others, many others, always different, always coming through my house and staring straight at me-They scare me.Worse than that, I can’t get away from them.The first few times, it was just in the hall- they didn’t even move, really, only s...
Apple-gate
Joe Swanson 1056 Words Eugene Or. 97401 joebswanson@hotmail.com Apple-GateApple-gate“You ever see that movie about this guy who is the character someone is writing a book about. His life is directed by the author. This guy believes that she is making him do things he wouldn’t normally do, and can hear her dictating his life to the typewriter. Interesting concept I thought. Not too far fetched really. Our lives are all, more or less, guided by someone or something we don’t realize is guiding us. Not that they are writing about ...
Dump No Allegations
Varuni saw a herd of cows, walking along the moonlit path, towards their shed. The brown patches on the milk white skin of the cows, made them look like small pastures of land on earth. Varuni had always found pleasure in giving shape to the patches. She always saw rabbits, trains or an inverted Australia in the patches on the skin of the cows. It was her job to milk two of the five cows they owned, at the break of dawn. She would talk to them about miscellaneous thwww.onedoor.ccings. She would tell them how her teacher had scolded her, how she had a huge crush on the boy sitting in front of her, and how sh...
Autumn at the Corner Cafe
When the door to the corner cafe opened to let a chatty couple out onto the sidewalk, their hands full of coffee take out, an unexpected plume of pumpkin and spice rushed to greet me. I took a deep breath to let it consume me and smiled with glee. It was officially autumn - my favorite season.Autumn always held a special place in my heart. When I was little, my parents, my older sister, Lydia, and I all piled into my parent’s blue Mercury Sable and drove out of the city toward the mountains to see if the tree leaves had changed colors yet. I closed my eyes and pictured the scene. My Dad tapped...