Saturday Mornings_Pictured Feelings_The Clock_The Lamentable Tale of Osrick and his many hats
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Saturday Mornings
The snow day is loaded with children making snowmen and teenagers sleeping in. Fifteen-year-old Abby isn’t sleepy. Safe and warm in her bedroom, clothed in her favorite pajamas, she stands on a chair rearranging books on her beloved bookshelf. Her dad made it for her tenth birthday. It’s her favorite thing in the entire world and every time she looks at it, she thinks of him."Your father couldn't read," her mom blurts out of nowhere.Startled, Abby turns and drops the book she was holding. Her mom is standing in the doorway, wearing one of her hideous Christmas sweaters. She's carrying a Christ...
Pictured Feelings
“Okay, Class,” Mr. Morton announced. “Today we are going to be talking about time capsules. We’ll learn what they are, what they’re used for, and then on Friday we’re gonna make our own.”The classroom air filled with questions, whispering, and general enthusiasm from the excited fifth graders. It seemed like everybody–even the kids who often hated school–was already on board for this project and were itching to get started on their own time capsule. Everybody, except for Tyler Bronson.Tyler sat in the back of the class with his hood up and his head down on his desk, completely ignoring the wo...
The Clock
I don’t know what’s my name. I don’t know where I am from. I don’t know if I have a home, if I have a family, if I have parents/siblings/pets/spouses/kids. What I do know is what’s going to happen tomorrow. And it's not something I look forward to. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I woke up in the middle of a monotonous white room. I was sprawled upon the cold wooden floor and it felt like elephants were dancing in my head. My hands forcefully pressed upon my forehead, trying to soothe its pain, as I carefully observed my surr...
The Lamentable Tale of Osrick www.onedoor.ccand his many hats
Remember the good-old days before Fortinbras ,when Denmark was ruled by Claudius and good king Hamlet. Why a person could buy land as quick as that and everyone knew where to hang their hat. Remember that?I certainly do but oh how we mourn the death of the past it is a shame none of it could last. And here it seemed to change so very fast, what with that violent bombast. The way Horatio tells it makes a hero of that prince git. The one who looked nothing like his father King Hamlet and whose head, well, I would like to knock any hat off of it. A baseball cap, a Richie Washburn hat, a derby, ...