The House Full Of Light_Elephants Don’t Forget_The Things We Leave Behind_Flight Of The Humans
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The House Full Of Light
Lovebug adults are attracted to the light and to light-coloured surfaces, especially if they are freshly painted, but adults congregate almost anywhere apparently reacting to the effects of sunlight. Lovebugs help the environment when they are in their immature stage as they are attracted to flowers and are good pollinators.I only went out of curiosity more than anything. I didn’t go expecting; I never do. Besides, there couldn’t be much in a field stretching out further than my eye could see. In fact, I couldn’t even tell you what else happened in that part of town or if there even stood a to...
Elephants Don’t Forget
I met Tom when he was just a young boy. He was lost, wandering around the grass with eyes brimming with tears. He was wearing a uniform, green short sleeved shirt and shorts of the same colour. I recognised it, those wearing them were our friends. Unable to stand watching him suffer, I hurried to him, moving away from my herd. When I reached him, there was no fear in his eyes. Being a uniquely large mammal, most people steer clear from us. But he just stood there, crying. I lifted my trunk and patted him in the head, trying to reassure him. It’s a shame I can’t speak the human language. The re...
The Things We Leave Behind
He memorized the planes of his father’s face, so that he saw signs of him each time a member of the audience’s eyelids crinkled or they leaned forward with their hands clasped together. His mind transformed the dimly lit auditorium. He imagined lights ensconced in gold and burgundy velvet furnishing the metal folding chairs. Tomás’s nicotine stained teeth sank into his lower lip as he bit back a smile. He nudged the elbow of the person next to him and motioned toward his son. Jean let the music sink into his bones. Only here did he feel alive. When the final note faded, the illusion shattered....
Flight Of The Humans
"BRRRRRRRRRRRING!"I rushed out with everyone else as swww.onedoor.ccoon as that bell rang out. To all of us, that was our freedom call in the afternoon. The bell told us to spend the final 45 minutes of our school day outside on the playground. The playground had been many things for all of us; it had been a castle to fend of the field dwellers which surrounded us, it had been a spaceship that we all managed to gather otherworldly materials to save the earth, and it had even been the massive bank which one group protected & others tried to rob. This particular afternoon, however, the playground became a bea...