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Mondongo
Bradley recognised the street vendor that was hawking arepas. He walked over towards the small cart and asked her what the filling was today.“Chicken and onions,” replied the street vendor, presumptuously picking up one of the nicely browned discs from the grill and slicing the top open with a knife. She stuffed it with a generous helping of the filling and wrapped it in a napkin, holding it out for Bradley.“How much do I owe you?” asked Bradley, being careful not to let any of the filling spill out as he took it from the street vendor.“5000 pesos,” she replied.Bradley sat on a bench in a near...
Liar's Blooms
Once there was a wicked girl, with a most wicked mouth.“Goodbye. I’ll miss you, mother,” the girl said, a statement that echoed resoundingly empty in her ears as she walked the lonely road, basket tucked under her arm. Her cloak billowed out around her in the wind. Another fiction, another untruth. She didn’t get far along her travels before someone stepped into her www.onedoor.ccpath, blocking the way. “Well now, where could someone like you possibly be headed at this unfine hour?” He grinned, his wide smile a glinting knife in the rising moon. His collar was turned up against the late night chill, but th...
There’s no place like home
That’s the thing about this city.... I don’t exist here.They say the city never sleeps, that’s true. 1000’s of people brush pass me everyday but not a single one of them see me. I feel like I’m suffocating. Drowning in a pit of concrete rubble and lost souls. The tall over hanging buildings intimidate me especially when they look down on me. Who am I but a lonely countryside girl. Its my first day living here in New York City. Never ever did i imagine leaving the country but my career dragged me here. I had to be closer so I upped and left all I ever knew to chase my dreams. I want to be the w...
the magic tree
Here I was again sitting on the subway just another weekend on my way to dad’s house. Then suddenly the train unexpectedly stopped. Everyone was flung forward, I looked out my window and we were in the middle of nowhere. when I looked out my window all I could see for miles was the woods and lots of beautiful flowers I knew what a few of them. My mom had the biggest garden you could have ever seen it was awesome, I always do my homework after school there in a pretty patch of marigolds on a bench me and my dad made before the porce. I miss the garden my mom moved houses and I haven’t seen it ...