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Chen Lun Ki
Chen Lun Ki worked with his father and www.onedoor.cchis 2 brothers on his family's farm while his mother cooked the Rice for supper. Chen Lun Ki picked Pears and put them in his Bamboo basket until the Basket was full. Chen's older brother Ha Jung Ki harvested Radishes and sowed seeds for new Radishes, and his other older brother Tong Ren Ki was in charge of tending to the Chickens, harvesting eggs and prepping the Chickens that couldn't lay any more.Chen's father tended to the Cabbages. After a humble supper of Rice, Radishes and Chicken, the family sold what was left over as extras. They were simple farm...
Grandma Why?
A little old lady named Edith but called grandma, sat down with her grandchildren. Two of the children sat snugly nestled in her lap and the other three squeezed up next to her as she opened an ornate box, a box of relics from her life. When she was a child grandma had begun filling the box with toys and items of importance because she had wanted to remember her life. As the years flew by less and less had gone into the box which she eventually forgot altogether. Now she was about to rediscover her childhood and early adulthood with her grandchildren. Lifting the lid, they peered in. A white ...
Acid air
TW: violenceAcid Air.“ Emie wait up, you’re walking too fast!!!” Her little sister complained, her little legs just couldn’t keep up.Emie reached over and grabbed her, they were walking back home from school. It was their daily routine, Emie would go from the high school section of her school and go fetch her little sister Rue. Rue loved walking home, because of two specific destinations.The coffee shop and flower shop right by the coffee shop. The city was energetic as always, the sky a clear blue, no clouds in sight. The sun was shimmering, and they stopped at the coffee shop.“ Hi there Emie...
Mary-Beth
I have been here for weeks. It's different from the place I grew up in. I have no idea who took me or why. They keep telling me I am special, special how? I miss my friends at the old place, where I got to associate with people my age. Here I have not had any contact since they came for me. “Why am I here?” I asked.“You know why,” the lady responds, she is not in the room she is watching through the cameras. “Why won’t you let me go?”“In all due time sweetheart”It must be night time already, I can hear the guy who brings the pills and food coming down the hall. I know I am not the only one ...