Treasure Lost in Harlem_The Heart of Dunamis_Ariels Necklace_One night
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Treasure Lost in Harlem
Treasure Lost in HarlemBy: Sasha RobinsonGrape Lifesavers. We have a lot in common. Nobody really likes grape lifesavers, yet they were an acquired taste to those who adored them. If someone asked for a lifesaver and you only had two left, green or grape, the person would most likely choose green. I was often overlooked, always the black sheep or the last resort. Grape was my nickname in high school. They called me that because my skin was so dark in the sunlight, I looked purple. I remember the first time I got my nickname grape. July fourth in Harlem was like the Olympics to us kids. Even t...
The Heart of Dunamis
Dunamis loomed below the ship. Its towering trees tore through the clouds, branches intertwining one another like a work of art. Perhaps she would have taken a moment to appreciate the planets sheer beauty if she wasn't gripping to the edge of the ship for dear life. Maeve's heart thundered against her chest, feet swaying beneath her as the contents of her breakfast nearly made an appearance."I can't do it.""Stop acting like a child," Captain Aloisa grumbled behind her. The captain gripped Maeve's shoulders and shoved her off the ship.Maeve's scream was lost in the bitter wind roaring past her...
Ariels Necklace
“Albus?” “Yea?” he answered excitedly. “I'm heading out to Bess’ house for the day. If you can manage to get off the couch try to make this place not look filthy” she sneered. “Oh…yea yea. Of course” The door shut with much strength leaving Albus alone in their house on the edge of the village. It seemed she was still mad at him. Albus stared at the candle in front of him, its light dimming before coming back in full burst, over and over again. He cocked his head to a now empty wood stand. His wife, Ariel, had been mad for almost a week. He hadn't the slightest clue what to do. “My love, I'm...
One night
The night stars sparkle like assorted diamonds thrown across a plush black velvet blanket. One of those soft luxurious blankets that make you want to sleep an extra thirty minutes just so you can soak up the plush softness of it. That’s where I should be right now, in my bed Kai grumbled to herself as she doubtfully glances at the obnoxious neon sign outside the cramped nightclub flashing ‘Back Street’. Why did you let Marlie talk you intwww.onedoor.cco this. You are so out of your element! Kai moans silently. ‘Hey! Come on, get out of your head. You have a free night; You finally dumped that pie...