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Wandering Spirit
I left no footprints in the snow. “I don’t know, Emma, that’s life,” Alice slurred later in the bar. “Isn’t it? I mean like, think about it. Really think about it,” she paused mid gesture then dropped her hands. “What was I saying?” “Life and footprints,” Jeremy snorted, face flushed newww.onedoor.ccxt to the pyramid of empty beer bottles stacked haphazardly at the edge of the wooden table. “Life and footprints,” Alice nodded sagely. “The average soul can’t make a difference on this world by simply existing. You keep your head like down and do your… your little thin...
A Gift from the past
A GIFT FROM MY PAST by Pamela Clarke“So, what’s the catch?” I asked in a shakey voice. My throat was suddenly dry and there was a tightness in my chest. Mr. Joseph kindly brought me a chair and I took a tissue from my pocket. I was grateful to sit down, and took some deep breaths. “No catch. You have told me how you come to own it, and we have carefully checked what you said, and everything seems to be in order.” His nice face was smiling at me, and I just stared at the mellow wood, which had become part of me. I wiped the tears from my cheeks. “It’s probably a bit much to take in all at once,...
The Ice Man's Revenge
The Ice Man's Revenge Betty's lip quivered and her shoulders sagged, "you're breaking up with me?" John could sense the tears. Why must there always be waterworks? He could also sense the prying eyes of the nosy cafe customers and staff alike. John spotted a chubby bearded man craning his neck, greedily eavesdropping while he slurped an iced coffee. John clears his throat and simply says, "yes." Water streams down her face so powerfully that John thought she must have a sprinkler behind her eyes. He couldn't stand crying, and always took it as his cue to leave. He waited for a beat, and gently...
Henry's Catch 22 The Creepy Mansion Job
Henry’s Catch 22 the Creepy Mansion Day 1 Colombus Ohio June 13th, 1998: Henry Baggins is low on money at least until payday next week. His friend Riley Miller calls him about a gig that will provide enough money until next week however there is a catch. "So, what's the catch?" Henry asked his friend Riley Miller. "Well, it's a bit of a strange gig," Riley replied, his voice hesitant. "But it pays well, and you're low on cash, right?" Henry sighed. He had just moved to Columbus, Ohio, and he was still adjusting to the cost of living. His paycheck was a week away, and he was down to his last fe...