One What?_Not Your Average Clouds_READ WITH CAUTION: This Story Will Keep You Awake at Night_Me
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One What?
Marshall thought that this week's extravaganza was an excellently exotic exacerbation of the portrayal of the human mind. He believed that every stop of the show-stopping stoppers had been pulled which had achieved a show-stoppingly beautiful show. It was to be graceful and ginormous, gargantuan and gorgeous. His mouth salivated at the thought of the applause. Nobody could ever exceed this festivity that was festooned with money and a ghastly sense of taste and could bring about as much joy as a moist, muggy, damp sock in a child's Christmas stocking. Marshall waltzed around his unnecessarily ...
Not Your Average Clouds
The Jeep was battered. The bumper had a dent in it from where Erin had backed up into a streetlamp three years ago. The AC refused to work anymore. She had to jerk the steering wheel in order to make a fast turn, and one tire perpetually leaked air. But it was the only car she had. Erin started the ignition, the car sputtering twice before it finally decided to wake up. Her chipped nails tapped against the wheel as she waited in the parking lot. After a few minutes, the main door to the weather station slammed open, a chubby man running toward her car. He seemed out of breath by the time he g...
READ WITH CAUTION: This Story Will Keep You Awake at Night
Hear me now and hear me well! The following story – an account of many things paradoxical, a muse on the very existence of space and time as we know it, a pondering of the mysteries of life which may never be solved – will keep you awake at night. Turn back now else face endless head scratching and mayhap even stare down the very path to madness.Ye have been warned. Don’t you remember? I wrote a story a few weeks ago with a title begging all of you not to read it, and yet it’s my most read story…So I suppose the warning is useless then.Still here? Very well! Come with me as we jourwww.onedoor.ccney through ...
Me
Morality is a tricky thing. No one ever tells you exactly what’s right or wrong. There’s no bullet-point list outlining the consequences of each action you take. Let alone a bullet-point list explaining how your actions might affect others.I reread the same sentence for the fifth time. “The key is listening.” Rather prejudice against deaf, aren’t they? The bookstore is quiet. A soft glow illuminates the dust floating near me. It casts an ethereal light on the shelves of untouched spines. People whisper around me and the smell of books fills the air.Isn’t it interesting how people feel they hav...