The Lazy C_The Final Goodbye. . . ._Cry Wolf_Three Mages and A Broken Country
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The Lazy C
The Lazy CA small pod of bubbles announced her immanent return and moments later the crown of her head gently broke the surface of the warm turquoise clear water. She took her first breath after nearly four minutes; then easily swam from the reef she had been ping off to the sandy shallows. Quigley removed the ping mask from her suntanned face, slipped it over her wrist and let it dangle from her arm. Peter watched from the bow of their sailboat, The Lazy C, as she smoothed back her long brown hair. Spotting him, she smiled and waved. “What did you get?” She held them up so he could see them. ...
The Final Goodbye. . . .
“Hey, Ashley, is that you, oh wow! You look so different…” said a familiar voice with a pat on his back. Startled Ashley turned and said “Oh Hey, Sharon, what a surprise!! How have you been?”. Sharon and Ashley knew each other from college times. They were best friends. But, due to unavoidable circumstances, were unable to say goodbye to each other. When Sharon was in the final year of college, she left abruptly, without informing anyone... not even Ashley. Later, people came to know, that Sharon’s father was terminally ill and she was called back immediately. Ashley tried calling her, but got...
Cry Wolf
Content warning: suicide He lives in the room at the end of the hall. Now, it was empty and static. The only movement was in the form of flashing light from the muted television. Everyone knew it was left on because the light could be seen through the unlovely crack above the door. And it wasn’t going to get fixed anytime soon; the landlord didn’t even live in the same state.The sun had already set, but as the night goes on the room gets hotter and more stale. The faint melody of rain shower beating against the window is the only sound. This doesn’t disturb the belongings. They actually prefer...
Three Mages and A Broken Country
I stare down the fox. “Why bother caring now? Everything’s already gone,” I say, eyes clouding with the promise of heavy showers.As much as I do not want to forgive Gareth, I cannot leave him nor can I turn away from him. We’re all each other has. Besides, given what we are setting out to do, the only people we can trust is the other. Both of us were once sovereigns- next in line to the throne. He was the carefree prince and I the damsel to woo the crowds.Now, thanks to him, we are nothing. Orphans.“Philippa, I-“ he tries to place his hands on mine, but I pulwww.onedoor.ccl away and survey my own. The mahog...