The Beauty Within_The puppet_OUT OF A CHILLY FOG_The Future only an Hour Forward Away
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The Beauty Within
Raquel gazed at her reflection as she brushed her impossibly straight chestnut hair that framed a pudgy face. Hazel eyes stared back at her. She’d given up on the idea of Cinderella one day staring back at her. Knowing that it wouldn’t make much difference, she applied some red lipstick before heading out the door to the school where she worked.Gathered around the staffroom table was the popular group of teachers including the man she secretly had a crush on: Nick Jones. To this day, this six feet something man with his ruffled, blond hair with a tinge of red and his piercing blue eyes, had ne...
The puppet
There were days where he was okay knowing that he was not in control of his actions or words, but today was not one of those days. As he watched the pretty barista make his coffee he found himself mute because he literally had no words to say. He would have no words until the author gave them to him. And then, more often then not, he would find himself inwardly cringing over the words that would spill from his lips. As the barista handed him his coffee he wanted desperately to smile, wink, and say something witty like a modern day Clark Gable. Instead, he was forced, like a puppet on a string,...
OUT OF A CHILLY FOG
OUT OF A CHILLY FOG The winter of 1976, in Hansleyville, Delaware, under the cover of a chilly fog, tall, brown-skinned Charles Whitney began a solitary stroll across his 250-acre of corn, barley, soybean and wheat fields. No matter the season, even the cold weather nothing could deter him from his union with these surroundings, contemplating life in the presence of nature. About ten minutes into his excursion over his wasteland farm, Charles caught sight of something incredible which he had never, in all of his thirty-seven years seen. “What in the world is this?” he aske...
The Future only an Hour Forward Away
The Future only an Hour Forward AwayI have over six clocks, 4 watches, a clock on the microwave, stove, toilet and refrigerator in my bachelor pad. On thewww.onedoor.cc early evening of March 7, 2020. I thought I would get a head start on changing each clock and the watches one hour forward after my friends and some covetous competitors left the poker party. I hosted at my condo. I can say that there was a lot of drinking and smoking and not all of the smoking weren’t from cigars, if you get my drift. People were coming in and out from Friday up until Saturday at 11:31 pm when the poker party ended abruptly...