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Today is the day! I woke up in my cold and drafty studio apartment in small town USA. It isn't much but it is what I can afford on my wage working as a small time writer at the local newspaper. Working on articles as captivating as cats stuck up trees and the constant mystery of who is moving the buggy's from the local 5 & 10、 I always meant to make myself a big book editor or a big time journalist but time passes you by like a late freight train and before you know it its gone. Today is the day! A new purpose has overwhelmed me for a decade and finally it is at the end but also a very beautif...
Moon and star—two halves of one whole
Shattered glass litters the floor like light on a dance floor; weeds burst through the concrete of my skin to soak up the light from the gaping holes in my walls. The metal beams of the ceiling are bent and crooked and paint from hundreds of different cans and artists coat every inch of the place, laid on in thick layers overlapping in different pigments and shades and designs. I have stood in this lot for a long time. Watched as humanity flowed by like salmon swimming upstream in their little dirty jungle of a city, the slums like a mudslide from the top of the mountain; I can see the nicer n...
Wish Upon a Summer Romance
“Come on Jen, the holiday is almost over by now!” Brad jeers out from the front of the van. “Give me a second, doofus,” I yell back, as I finish locking up my house. “I’m going now!” He pretends to drive off, as I lug my suitcase over to the van. “Very funny,” I say to him, and Micky helps me put all of my luggage in the boot. I smile gratefully at him. “Thanks M.” “You’re very welcome.” He treats me to a dazzling smile, as he opens the door for me to clamber in. “Just ignore Brad – he’s had far too much air already.” “We’re going on holiday!” Brad revs the engine, and then, without warn...
The surprising auction
“Why are you selling your old items when you could just give them away? Mind if I take this fruit shake machine? I want to make a mango puree in hot summer afternoon”. That was Leanne, my neighbor and vice-president of the Parents and Teachers Association. “That looks nice, and it appears to be new,” I chimed in. Rose grinned and added, "Yes, it was hardly used, we still have the box, and it's 50% off from the original price." With a sorrowful yet longing look, Leanne urged, “Oh is that so, may you gift it to me instead?”. I hear Rose say nervously, “Maybe we can take another hundred off the ...