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Art and Crafts
Dust clouds bloomed, racing over the dry seabed as another of their fathers crafts launched into the air. From the cliff, she gazed at the massive craft's engines blazing through the stagnant air, hauling two-hundred and fifty more people into space."That makes number one-hundred ninety-eight," she said, poking data into her arm mounted tablet.As the ship faded into the cloudless sky she turned."Wont be long now pencil neck," she said."Even now, you wont let up with that name," he said, continuing to scribble away on his sketchbook."Oh," she said, flamboyantly stepping over sun bleached bones ...
Heavenly Hero
Owen didn’t have a halo or wings when he was in human form, but that didn’t make him any less angelic. His last assignment had been tough. A young child had been reunited with her heavenly Father. Owen never knew the outcome ahead of time; however, with guidance, he knew how to navigate whatever situation befell him.Nathalie entered Our Lady of Victory. The cathedral ceiling was extraordinary along with the grand organ on the side of the altar. Its tall brass pipes adorned the walls. The sun illuminated the stained glass windows reflecting a myriad of colors ontowww.onedoor.cc the walls. Nathalie dipped he...
Written in Stone
For someone who's future had been foretold with a mixture of intense words, one would expect a cinematic scenery during their entry into this world. Wind howling. Heavy rain. Lightning accompanied by thunder. Overall, magnificent.But no.Ellie was brought into the world during a heat wave, squalling her little lungs out so loud that a few nurses and her grandpa's then driver came running into the hallway near the delivery room, probably expecting to see someone getting murdered. Alas, it was just a baby screaming.After they got settled for the night with Ellie swaddled in tiny blanket laying in...
Mementos
"What's so special about time capsules?" My seven-year-old niece, Nia, asked. I started to answer, but she scampered away before I could open my mouth. She doesn't realize the importance of this object to me. It's a small, shiny stainless-steel container that's smooth and cold to the touch. I trace the words Vanessa Ann Davis engraved in loops and swirls, with my fingers. Time capsules are supposed to be great bonding activities and a way to express thoughts and feelings. To her, time capsules are for storing old toys and digging them up later.I don't have a future. Storing my possessions is m...