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Light to Dark and Life to Death
The life and soul of the party was what she was perceived to be – but only bywww.onedoor.cc those who hadn’t known her for a long time. The people who had met her quite recently had no idea what she was really like, only those in whose life she had been for many years, had felt her wrath, seen her anger and known the dark side of who she really was. The party room dazzling, like the brilliance of fresh snow on a cold but very sunny morning, the glare was blinding at first until the eyes got used to it and tiny black pupils gradually dilated back to normal. “Gosh she’s not going to want to pay the power bill...
A window forever
“Uncle Jim, tell her the story you told me—about the woman.” Jim’s gregarious niece said as she dragged her friend. The little girl stared blankly at Jim with somewhat of a forced smile on her face.“Come on, Grace. It’s not that interesting. I wouldn’t want to bore your friend.”“No, she likes stories of all kinds. She’s a bookworm like you. You’ll listen, right?”The girl looked at Grace and nodded.“Alright, take a seat,” Jim said.Grace giggled with excitement as she held her friend’s hand, and they sat down on the grass right in front of Jim. Jim closed his eyes for a few seconds, brought his ...
The Full Moon Mystery
That night, like it happened every month, the full moon lit up the whole neighbourhood. For the Blackmill family, that meant sleeping in the backyard right under the stars with nothing but a few blankets. The strange tradition had been present in the household generation after generation and, even though its origins remained unknown, no one dared to break it. During dinner, the five members of the family discussed the issue like they used to do. “He was drunk”, seventeen-year-old Kattia pointed out. “I won’t get tired of saying it. Our great-great-great grandfather, or whatever it was, was ei...
Roseville
After leaving her ailing vehicle with the mechanic, Renee went exploring.A small, cherub-faced woman descended on her, almost as if she’d been lying in wait. “Hey, are you new in town?”“Yeah.” Renee smiled warily. “Just looking for someplace to get a coffee.”“Starbucks is just past that stop light up ahead.”“Ah.” She crinkled her nose. “I was hoping for something more … local.”The cherubic smile wavered. “Well, there’s the McDonald’s over on Park Street.”Renee snorted softly. The woman scowled at her.“My son-in-law owns that McDonalds, and he’s about as local as you can get.” Her arms were cro...