AMBIT_Moria_For Posterity_You Were Always Beautiful
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AMBIT
What is in your life that you mostly suck at, might be a few things but for in life what I suck at is life itself. I don't wanna go to school but then I am also not that creative to come up with a good excuse. My father wants me to be like him, intelligent as hell, he can really crush your balls with his scientific arguments and I have a whole different perspective of science. For me science is not just our observations but also the implications that we have to face afterwards and I like the afterward adventures. On the other hand my father believes in the beauty and the spirituality of scienc...
Moria
Thursday, November 21, 2019 - Fortune-teller It was lunchtime at school. 11th graders, including Moria and Simon, were eating probably the most terrible pizza. Moria mentioned to Simon how she wished they had a warm pumpkin soup instead of a cheap interpretation of Italian cuisine. Naturally, Simon went off about the flaws in school buffets. It was a long monologue. Moria was usually a good listener, but today she drifted away while Simon was talking. When he finally noticed that Moria had something else on her mind, he stopped. He followed her gaze to discover she was gawking at the water fou...
For Posterity
The sweet, coppery tang of blood hit my tongue as I gazed up at my aggressor. A brown leather eyepatch covered one eye but the other was just lovely: verdant green like the Welsh hills. Hair the color of ginger ale framed her face beautifully; a face with the most agreeable smattering of freckles. Her mouth was a shiny oyster: slick and wet in the moonlight. Her nose was that of a Pre-Raphaelite painting: long and slender with flared nostrils. When she exhaled, I half-expected to see steam spit out of her, as though she were driven by a coal-fueled engine. Sweat snaking down her throat only ga...
You Were Always Beautiful
“This is ridiculous,” Austin said, looking in the mirror smoothing down the black dress that hugged her body, “you cannot wear a little black dress to your high school reunion”. She heads over to the closet when Mike walks over behind her and rubs her shoulders. “You can wear whatever you want to this thing. Thewww.onedoor.ccse people haven’t seen you in ten years. Wear the black dress baby” he kisses her on the temple.“I don’t deserve you,” she says feeling warm from his embrace and words.“I know!” he jokes pushing at her buttons“Ass” she smirks“You love it” In fact, she did love it, that’s why she marri...