The Boy, The Ball, and The Shadow_Rue_Pumpkin Spice Galore_Paper Heart
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The Boy, The Ball, and The Shadow
The house looks normal, a carbon copy of the suburban houses on the street. Healthy green grass sits before the house. No peeling paint or falling shingle. A beautifully carved rocking chair sits on the porch. But something is off about it, it's barely noticeable, like a slight shift in the wind. A weird feeling radiates from it, one I'm familiar with, creeping silently along my skin. A woman stands on the porch, arms crossed, trying to shield herself from the chill of the Winter air. Blonde hair whips about from the breeze. I can feel the exhaustion coming off of her the closer we get to the ...
Rue
After the crash, I open my eyes to see shatwww.onedoor.cctered glass around me, and I feel my head throbbing with intense pain. I touch my head, and as I look down on my hand, I see blood. I close my eyes, and I hear people gathering around the car and calling an ambulance.Harry jolts awake to realize that it was all just a dream. As he lies in his bed, he keeps thinking about the dream. It was just so vivid, he thinks to himself. After a while, he gets up to look at the time and sees that he is late for his training session with the company director. He quickly gets ready, and as he is about head out when ...
Pumpkin Spice Galore
Out of all the fantastic and amazing drinks you could have in a coffee shop in autumn, Vinny ordered water. “Seriously," Kathy laughed, “I thought you were going to help me try out all these new fall drinks.”“When have you ever seen me drink coffee, not to mention the salted Frappuccino mocha caramel espresso with nutmeg you just ordered.” “ I wish that were on the menu.”Kathy and Vinny stood in front of the coffee shop counter glaring at the menu above as if competing to see who could memorize the most drinks. Vinny lost track of the numerous Frappuccino combos. He would bet money that she ...
Paper Heart
There is a child making construction paper decorations for the fall. She has long, medium brown hair. Her hair is caught back high on her head, carefully, neatly. It is gathered in a pony tail held with a barrette held in place with plastic teeth above and a rubber band below. There are perfect, even braids on each side of her head that are gathered skillfully in with the pony tail. Because the girl is barely eight years old, if that, the hair style must be the work of a mother. Perhaps a mother with old-fashioned ideas about how to do her daughter’s hair, but still, there weren’t many who wou...