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The Crushed Rose
“ Saheb, saheb, please take this bunch of fresh roses for memsahib”, cajoling and running along the flashing BMW car was Rose, the flower girl, at the intersection where the car waited briefly for the signal to change from red to green. But before the passenger could decide, the light changed from Red to Green and the traffic moved like a giant wave leaving Rose behind like an abandoned sea shell on the beach waiting for the next wave to wash it back to the sea.The name Rose stirs our imagination of royalty, soft texture and heavenly fragrance but ironically the flower girl was dusky, thin,...
You Killed Me Too
“Rosie, promise me you won’t tell anyone.” Jacklyn quietly pleadedwww.onedoor.cc. Her hands grabbed my shoulders, desperately trying to see if I would say anything. “Jacklyn I promise I won’t now please just tell me what is going on? You literally dragged me out of my house for this.” I said, hoping that I had convinced her enough. “We had drove for over an hour now, just to meet up at the park? You are honestly kinda scaring me right now.” I said, hoping to just laugh it off. Hoping it wasn’t anything serious. She looked up at me and said something, but I couldn’t quite catch it “What?” I asked “Those wer...
The Ghost Ship
The Diaries Of A Mad Man Ep01 : The Jenny Ghost ShipThat was the last we ever heard of them!I suppose I should start at the beginning. It was summer. August 21st 1840 to be exact, me and a couple of my friends set went to the harbour and set sail trying to enjoy the last sun rays of summer. And bring home a huge catch before autumn would be in season. We sailed content at the thought of a guys trip, lady and drama free. We brought ice coolers full of bear and coal to heat up fish for months.The further out we sailed the greater our catch: Salmon, Monkfish, Sardines, Smackle, Cod, Fillets. You ...
Kiss on the cheek
Chapter one: A rough breakfast.A fresh morning in Chicago, a person wakes up.Antoine was an old married man, while he’s opening his eyes, the first thing he sees in the morning is his wife, Margo. “Good morning sweetheart” said Antoine. “Hello” Responded Margo. Antoine decided to keep his daily routine.At the kitchen, Antoine is the person in charge for making the food for two, some crispy bacon slices with eggs, and a tiny dessert, a chocolate cake that almost spills the fudge inside it, and the well know cup of black coffee, without sugar for Antoine and lots of it for Margo.“Here you go dar...