Three Teenage Girls_FALLEN_Adrianah_Surprise
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Three Teenage Girls
Three teenage girls, sitting in a circle, laughing in various states of drunken undress. Three teenage girls, spinning bottles in their hands, pretending to be adults. Three teenage girls on the tip of a ledge, enjoying the view of the beach and the rocky freedom of a school break.“Truth or Dare,” says the one with the sly smile.“Truth,” the pink haired girl giggles.“Is it true that you kissed Duncan Carlisle at Lola’s birthday party last month?”Silence. The third girl, Duncan Carlisle’s girlfriend for the past seven months, gapes wordlessly at Fallon, the pink haired girl.“True.” Fallon’s vo...
FALLEN
Hey! You, Inmate 717, come out for your daily routine, the prison warden said. Inmate 717 knew what will befall him if he did not obey his command. This new lifestyle has become his modus operandi ever since three months ago, waking up on the cold hard ground, being a portion of food for the Mosquitoes, subjected to strenuous activities, given food not enough for a toddler. He remembered how he had once been, the lifestyle where he had been a young rich CEO of the Evergreen jewelry industry. His name was Peter Emmanuel before he became an inmate of the prison ever since the day the chief J...
Adrianah
In the streets of Chicago, there was a family that lived in a small, but comfortable house there. They were a family of a mom, dad and a daughter. The daughter's name was Olivia, she was 16 years old. They loved to travel all over Africa to help supply the people with medical supplies. They believed that it was their calling from God. Julie, Olivia's mom, was a nurse. Julie had an open heart and helped anyone that needed it. Liam, Olivia's dad, had worked with the foster inwww.onedoor.ccdustry. Africa was full of kids that needed help and homes with caring parents. Olivia loved to travel when she was younge...
Surprise
“That’s the thing about this city, nobody cares about nobody….”All I did was give this drunk, homeless guy a dollar. I didn’t sign up for an intimate conversation. I didn’t ask for a philosophy class. Why do I always end up in this kind of bullshit?“That’s why I appreciate you man, you’re a good person. God has a plan for you, man.”I nod my head and smile as I repel from the disheveled misanthrope. He’s probably just going to buy more alcohol. Or worse. Sometimes I wonder if it’s actually possible to really do good in this world.But maybe he’s right. About Nobody caring. Or, rather, no one ca...