these days_Elysian Fields_No Day At The Beach_The mind can be so fickle
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these days
Sara does not usually read books unless forced. However, she found herself headed to the library today to return a book as a favor to a friend. The book is called ‘hidden amongst people’. She haven’t opened it but she thoroughly examined the cover of what she judged to be extremely dull. A brown cover with a goldish writing that took the entire space of the cover. When she entered the library it felt like she drunk a sip of hot chocolate as it contrasted with the cold weather outside. This feeling or the sense of comfort, which came with warmth, made her decide to postpone retaining the book ...
Elysian Fields
“What exactly are you looking for?”Emerson Ferdinand stood center in the homemade baseball field of his childhood home. He was a muscular man with a battered and ragged appearance. In his late thirties at the most, Emerson remembered how the townsfolk would praise his skill and support his ambition. He was on his way to becoming a professional baseball player, even playing a minor league game once in Baltimore. Nowadays, Emerson was eager to lash out and quick-tempered. In memory, the events that caused his spirits to fail were still clear as day. In January 2010, Emerson had applied for a j...
No Day At The Beach
Note: Allergies are not contagious.I walked along the beach on a hot summer’s day, there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. The sun was beaming down on me, it was going to be a lovely day.Little did I know it was going to be the worst day ever.Kids ran past me, and I heard one talking about his allergies. ‘Stupid child,’ I thought. Kids with allergies shouldn’t go in public, in case the allergy is contagious. I wondered what allergy the brat had, it might be a bad one. When I got home I looked in the mirror. I swear it nearly shattered when I looked at it. My entire body was bright pink, ‘I have a ras...
The mind can be so fickle
Baba Musoro woke up one morning with a splitting headache and a fevewww.onedoor.ccr. All night, he had felt hot then cold. Now it was muscle aches and tiredness. He had tried the usual home remedies to no avail. There was no option but to go to the local clinic. Baba Musoro had lived in his village for as long as he could remember. His family were renowned tobacco leaf farmers and elders in the village. But one thing which set Baba Musoro apart and was always a bone of contention was his opinion about girl's education.The local council had opened a primary school to great fanfare, and all classes would st...