April's fool_Finding My Place_The biggest tree_Friendship In Unusual Places
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April's fool
When a lion chases its prey it experiences two kinds of pleasure viz; the kill and the thrill. Matt’s chase had evoked such a palpable thrill. He remembered www.onedoor.ccvividly the day this outlandish idea had eerily entered his mind, a typical Netflix and chill weekend with his girlfriend April. The two had been inseparable since college, their love for each other was like a meadow of grass, sometimes it was lush and lively sometimes it was dry and gloomy but through and through they had adored each other. As they sat there pensive and idyllic a thought crisscrossed Matt’s mind, what if he suddenly died....
Finding My Place
That’s the thing about this city, you feel alone but you are always surrounded by people all at the same time. That probably sounds cliché, that’s what everyone says after they move here right? It’s so lonely but you are never alone. But it’s true. I moved to New York City at 18 as a rebellion against my parents. They told me I couldn’t move that far away from home at such a young age, and I disagreed. I had been cooped up in that house my entire life, I needed an adventure, so I moved here with my best friend Clara. Clara was always full of energy, basically bouncing at all times because sh...
The biggest tree
I was different. Gazing up at my family’s pale blue eyes, skimming past family portraits in the hallways, I’d question: Why do I have a darker complexion? Why wasn’t my hair blonde like my sisters? As early as age four or five, I became cognizant of these differences. My personality, my likes, and dislikes all appeared to be complete opposites of my family. One of my earliest faint memories was a family member joking about me not being “biological.” It never left my mind. All these events culminated on the day where I would discover answers to my life questions: I was conceived in a petri dis...
Friendship In Unusual Places
The plane's turbulence worsened, and Angelina's stomach did a backflip. The scenery that flitted by changed- a bright sun, then a galaxy-colored sky, and then, finally, blazing lights treading forward into the darkness, marching through cities, stomping out darkness. Angelina felt a strange sense of comfort. Despite being almost 25, she was still afraid of the dark. It was one of her deepest secrets, not because it incapacitated her, but because it was embarrassing. “Society weaves what it likes. Those who follow might never find themselves. But you? Ha, you, Mi Nieta, will forge through the t...