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River Rat
What is a River Rat? Realistically, it is a four legged rodent that lives near waterways and is one of God's ickiest creatures. Being known as a rat is not very complimentary, but it does carry a connotation for fierceness of a beast that would never back down from a confrontation even in the face of certain death. After living a life where compliance was expected and predictability was the payoff, I knew it had come time to find myself. Fear of the unknown had frozen me in place for over ten years, time had come to break free from the chains of fear that held me in place.And so, I became...
One Lucky Scar
1: One. 2: One what. 1: That can’t be. I can’t count well, but I know how to count when there is more than one. 2: One what?1: Who the hell is Misty Marshall? 2: Should I know? 1: What kind of a name is Misty Marshall? Surely a fake! 2: Either explain yourself or www.onedoor.ccend your story here. 1: One star. Misty Marshall gave my play one damn lonely star. 2: Oh, come on. Who cares about one review! 1: Well, the one star cares all the other four stars fucked away without her. 2: Are stars feminine? 1: Are you listening to me? 2: I was deciphering, then I started listening and now I’m comforting. 1: I don...
The Shivering Skeleton
The Shivering Skeleton“So, how are you today, Stephen?”“I’m alright.” My voice is as stiff as my posture. I sit upright in the wine-red velvet chair, careful not to wrinkle my freshly pressed suit. “You Von Walshes are always impeccably dressed,” she used to say, poking fun at me. She was always dressed in modern attire, silly things like flared jeans and washed-out t-shirts with faded pictures of tongues sticking out and skulls and fire. I hated how the youth of that decade dressed; unrefined and overtly nonchalant. But somehow, she made every outfit look like couture. “How’s your family, yo...
The Real Deal Friend
There was a beautiful girl my age that lived over on the Historical part of Jefferson Street in a small city of Muskegon, Michigan USA, in the early 1980's. Me and my sister use to go over her house all the time and we would have so much fun, she was such a blast to be around! It was a relief to go over there because I was going through a lot at home, and also being bullied at school. Kids picked on me at my catholic school because I didn't dress cool or in fashion. I guess my parents didn't have the money and they sure didn't make an attempt to go out of their way to have me in cute outfits e...