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Alla Two
Pesto alla Genovese.Pesto alla Geno…vese.Alla! Pesto. Genovese. Genoooveeese. The Italian vowels took twirls in Meg’s head as she scanned down the glossy menu of Mama Caruso. It was a quaint restaurant, the ones packed on weekends but not necessarily the weekdays. Also, her favorite place to go after a trying day at work. Reading over the words for a fourth time, the only meals Meg could decipher were “margherita pizza” and “lasagne”. Sighing, she let the menu fall out of her hands and catch her face instead. A breeze from the AC unit above settled on the bare skin of her neck. “Ma’am, I real...
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It’s funny how things constantly change. Even if they don’t seem to…For instance, if you place a teacup on a table, go away for a few hours, then return to see if it had moved, you wouldn’t see any change in location. However, as the world had spun around a certain distance on its axis, while revolving around the sun, which itself is spinning around the Milky way, you could say that it had moved! Sorry about that… My head is spinning at the thought of it, but you get the point, and this concept also applies to people.I had grown up in the beautiful town of Oberon in the central tables lands of...
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She collected friends in the summertime like butterflies pinned to a sheet. They were locked under her glass frame, and her claw-like fingernails drove each one into the white canvas behind them so that they spread their wings but only to look pretty, never to fly away. She told them things swww.onedoor.cche thought they’d want to hear. Pretended to be interested in their everyday affairs. Asked about their parents, but looked down when they started to explain their father’s visit to the hospital or their mother’s stint in rehab. When her friends explained that they had a sister in high school, she would ...
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“Will they find us here?” the young girl asked as they stopped at a ledge on the side of the mountain. The old cowboy dismounted, looking back to the hidden trail that led them there. “Only if they know this terrain as much as I do,” he smirked. The girl frowned with concern, saying nothing. “Don’t worry, darlin’. Ain’t none of em gon’ find us here,” he said as he unpacked their beds and supplies. The young girl stroked the horse gently. Her hands were full of thanks for the safe ride. The cowboy walked up, giving his horse a small biscuit from his pack. He untacked his horse and loosely tied...