Need a Friend_Ex Machina_Honourable thieves_Foreign Familiarity
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Need a Friend
The sound was faint, inaudible almost.My eyes instantly went to the curtains covering the window, the sound of tapping growing louder.There were only a few people I knew who knocked on windows at night, and only one who would knock on mine.As I got up from the bed and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, I brushed away the possibility from my mind that it could be a kidnapper or a serial killer. No criminal would be polite or stupid enough to knock before entering.I also realized that no one would www.onedoor.ccbe polite or stupid enough to open the window to a complete stranger in the middle of the night, othe...
Ex Machina
"Hey, who are you?" -It’s someone there? "Hi, sorry to barge in." -No problem, I’ve stayed in here for so long that I can’t even recall how it is to have someone to talk to. Are you real? "I am, at least I think I am. I can create thoughts, if that’s what you are wondering. Any other definition I’m afraid it’s beyond my knowledge." -How can you communicate with me? "I simply feel the things I want to convey to you, and sense back the things you are thinking." -I see, so it’s kind of like a— "A flow, yeah." -… “So, what are you doing?" -I’m enjoying my demise. “Who are these other beings?" -Th...
Honourable thieves
Meet Ray Huckstable,an old scammer who's been around the block. He had a thin face,black hair and dark brown eyes. His nose was slightly crooked from all the times he had been punched in the face. However the most interesting thing about his appearance was a thick scar halfway across his cheek from a good plan gone wrong. He had a million stories about how he got that scar but of course only one of them was true.And there he sat. Alone at the corner table sipping his drink. Q's bar was one of his favourite places. He'd spends countless nights mingling,making friends and in the process making m...
Foreign Familiarity
Foreign Familiarity“Thank-you,” Margot timidly said to the florist as she was handed her receipt for the sizable order of dahlias and peonies she had just placed for her wedding next year, now regretting turning down her fiancé’s offer to accompany her. She had insisted it would not be anything she could not handle, but after seeing Celeste’s beaming face turn into one of bafflement and disdain as soon as she walked in, all the memories of the bittersweet moments came flooding back to her, still fresh and unprocessed.What she regretted even more was not doing enough research on the floral shop...