Daylight and Starlight_The Enemy_Their Aluminium Anniversary_Freddy's Secret
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Daylight and Starlight
“An afternoon.” The tall boy murmured, his words falling softer than snows embrace on a moonlit night, its cool touch kissing the blades of grass, entwining with the frozen dew that clung to its green tuffs.“Pardon?” The petite girl blinked, her cheeks flushed from winters icy caress, her faintly pink lips slightly agape as wondrous eyes marvelled up at him. “Spend an afternoon with me.” His rich voice so uncharacteristically quiet, like each word bracing for the tender throb and sting of glass shards. Yet, his piercing gaze was unwavering– unrelenting to the diffident whisper. Her breath hitc...
The Enemy
“Linda? What are you doing here?” I say in shock, to see one of the Harper’s bakery key bakers here in my bakery a couple days before the festival, the biggest time of the year for all local bakeries across the country.“Oh umm, just looking around.” She says standing still as if had just caught her doing something she shouldn’t be. “Linda” I sternly say as I push our famous twisted candy cane cookies into the display case. “Ok, I am sorry Harmony, Justin just wanted me to come see what you were making this year and see if I could find what ingredients you were using in the new holiday bread r...
Their Aluminium Anniversary
It has been ten ywww.onedoor.ccears since they met. The first day of third grade was a memorable one for them. One of them has recently lost her pet, and the other had lost her loving grandma. They were mourning their loss that day. Their faces were sullen, and their eyes were red. If fate hadn’t brought them together, both of them would have spent their first day in misery. They are Kate and Catelyn. In the ten years of their friendship, they have never hesitated to help one another. Let's hear their story. Year one: How they met Kate walked into her class, confused and sad. She had lost her granny, and h...
Freddy's Secret
"Can you keep a secret?"“Sure.” Freddy's attention was fixed on the tiny blue tractor ploughing its way through the brown mud mountain, creating a tyre-track trail for the red tractor that trudged behind.“You have to promise you won't tell.”“I won't.” The tractors crashed together in an explosion of stones and soil, the red one took the lead, “Brrrrrrrrrrmmmmm.”“Promise.”“Okay, I promise.” Still he paid little attention to her, his mind fixed on the dramatic race that was unfolding before him, the tractors jumping from stone to stone in a supernatural display of cartwheels across the sky, as t...