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  • Posthumous Memoirs of a Man at the Window
  • The Arrival
  • The Corpse in The City
  • Flosse Posse
  • Posthumous Memoirs of a Man at the Window

    JacobFirst, let me introduce myself. My name is Jacob. It was my first company's party. We rented a house further away from the city to celebrate. At the beginning of the party, I was very nervous because it was on that day that I would tell a girl that I was in love with her. I drank a lot to build up courage, but the only thing that made me want was to go to the bathroom every ten minutes.It was on one of those trips to the bathroom that I met him. He was dead in the bath. The smell was horrible. It looked like he had been drowned, as there was no sign of a fight or bruising. I did not know ...J4None door

    The Arrival

    Trigger warning: domestic violence There was a delicate clink as Marty Strathmore placed his wine glass back on the sleek wooden table, pursing his lips and turning the page of his www.onedoor.ccnovel. A soft white light shone behind him, casting strict, long shadows on the modern architecture of his living room. A vinyl player was broadcasting some soft jazz around the room which touched lightly on his ears, never too bold yet still confident enough for a little crescendo or piano riff to catch his intrigue. Yes, he was indeed aware of his own cliche. Here he sat, an author, in his well maintained abode on...J4None door

    The Corpse in The City

    The car comes to a halt at the far edge of the car park behind the bank. Tom sits quietly for a moment as if in a trance, eyes forward. Only his left arm moves as he pulls on the handbrake. His eyes drop, focussing on his finger, pressing the button to release the boot lid. Slowly, he turns his head and glares.“Are you going to help me or not?”Jim lets out a puff of breath, leans his elbow on the car door and stands up. His shoes crunch on the dark gravel. The car park is deserted. With wide eyes scanning the area, he moves to the rear of the car and begins wrestling with the wheelchair.“This ...J4None door

    Flosse Posse

     THE FLOSSE POSSECo-Founder( font style for the co-founder)New Member(font styles for the new member)This is the last one. She had a long name and sent in her application last.Joining this Posse was not Chrissie's idea of an awesome summer but she wanted to make her mother proud. She walked into a room covered in shiny jewels, covering the chairs, tables, and even the ceiling fan. She was told to stand under a shimmering swinging chandelier.“Repeat after me”“I, say your name,”“I, Chrissie,”“Put your pinkie in the air”“I, Chrissie,”“FULL NAME”“Chrysanthemum Afia Rose-Petunia Orchard Ofori- Osei...J4None door

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