Nurture vs Nature_Daddy's Eyes_Stars on the Ground_Soul Switch App
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Nurture vs Nature
The intercom buzzed as Adrian listened to the captain announce the next stop, or at least he would have if it wasn’t so damn loud on the train. The momentum of the train rocketing through the underground jostled him into the man standing near him who has his phone on speaker. “Yea man, she would totally love that place. I’m sure it’ll score me another for the books tonight.” He laughed as hwww.onedoor.ccis friend responded. “Damn son, keep this up and we’re gonna have to get you one of those frequent flyer cards to the clinic. Don’t they know you by name now?” The conversation got drowned out by the kid who...
Daddy's Eyes
“Mummy…where did I come from?” Breakfast: eggs and soldiers. Rebecca’s new favourite. Of course, we didn’t need food any more - how could humanity go on existing if demand outweighed supply? But it was good to eat traditionally every now and then, to feel the warmth of the food, the texture in your mouth, the nice feeling of fullness in your stomach. “Well…” began her Mummy. “It all started when I met your Father…”“Where is Daddy?” interjected Rebecca. “Eggs and soldiers aren’t the same without Daddy doing the voices...” she lamented. “Daddy’s busy,” Mummy said, brushing Rebecca’s concern unde...
Stars on the Ground
The fires stretched way out. Dots of ‘em, then blending out into a horizon that was starting to shake with the screams while ghostly snakes of smoke found their way up to the sky. Or maybe it was just my eyes seeing a shimmer, scratched from my own cookout themselves. Who knew. Who even could say when the world was last stable. We’re just ants on a big rock tumbling through space after all. When I learned that the world was like a spinning top I asked my mother why we didn’t fall off. She covered up the gap in her knowledge by asking me to run and fetch her scissors. I didn’t believe in god, b...
Soul Switch App
Who doesn’t know Stella? Everyone knows about Stella and just as they know her, they also both love and envy her. Just like the rest of the crowd, I was likewise part of those who envied and loved her at the same time. I loved her life. To me, she had everything I wanted: good grades, scholarships, a pretty face, many friends, a perfect boyfriend and whatnot. To the quiet kid who’s ever stuck in the library or some godforsaken corner. She was the complete opposite.“There she is again,” I said. Almost unheard.Wherever I was, she was there in her spotlight. She remained ever glowing, smiling w...