Going Away Present_The Messiah_Now I Have Seen Everything!_Vincent and Aart
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Going Away Present
The train bumped and jostled as it went along the tracks. There was hardly any room for luggage, amidst all the passengers, so Liza held her bag to her chest. Her little brother, Toby, sat next to her, his suitcase underneath his rear, giving him the extra height needed to see out the window.“When will we be out of the city?” He asked, little legs swinging above the floor. “When will we get there?”Liza laughed, ruffling his hair. “Soon, I promise.” She wasn’t too sure, but as this was their last ride to the country she had to assume they were close.The whole journey had started when their mot...
The Messiah
"alright test 512"This has been a 2 month long project, longest project so far, man where am I going with all of this? "Hello Glom" "Hello Richard" an Electro sounding voice said. "How is the weather going?". ... "The weather is 37 degrees below normal, an inbound storm will come this Thursday, prepare all belongings and be sure to be safe at all times"a warming sensation started to creep up my fingertips. "well doing good so far, but come on I just made it do 2 responses what in the world? May be it is not meant as a phone app."a few minutes have past"Great! now it is hanging" as Richard kick...
Now I Have Seen Everything!
My beginnings were humble, a bit shameful and wile. A bird dropped me on a stump. I sprouted from the unsuspecting stump and soon strangled it to rise my head. Today, I am referred to as the Great One. After all, I belong to a tribe under which people have attained enlightenment. My location www.onedoor.ccis such, it’s both a curse and a boon. It is at a doorway, both to hell and heaven. At times I feel I have seen everything there is to see. 250 years is a long time. In my younger days, I was taken good care of. The area around me was filled with greenery too. I revelled at my capability to grow large, g...
Vincent and Aart
For seven years, exactly one hour before the start of his shift, Aart de Boer quietly walked into the Van Gogh Museum's self-portrait room. His bloodshot eyes, the aftermath of another restless night's sleep, inspected the walls punctuated with Van Gogh's most celebrated works.Aart's favorite piece changed at least once a month and at times with his mood. For the last few weeks, he stopped by Self-Portrait and tried to find something new about it every morning. A few days ago, he came across small fern-colored brushstrokes peppering Vincent's pale-red hair. Yesterday he discovered a slight sh...