Frozen in Time_Go back daddy please_The Reptilian Conflict_Where there is Smoke
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Frozen in Time
Time stands still, lurking on the edges of our sanctuary. A thief, churning with waves of jealousy unable to be contained. I grimace. Not a single morning goes by without unwanted thoughts plaguing my mind and leaving my malnourished frame shaking with despair.Your small hand finds its way to mine, and I resist the urge to smile. Of course, you would know. You understood better than most, despite your youth. Time has not been merciful to you either, has it? I hold you close under the protective branches of the weeping cherry tree overhead and watch as the sun blooms on the horizon, gleaming p...
Go back daddy please
Go back daddy please!The darkness was fluttering in the skimpy wind like a velvet sari hanging from above. Huge dark clouds wandering menacingly had already imprisoned the cadaverous moon and the light available was negligible. And she emerged slowly from the sea, from behind the roaring waves, trembling with fear, after the futile attempt. She walked with hesitation and great confusion in small steps towards the main road away from the beach. She was not sure of leaving the sea at that time. The desire to walk into the sea still lingered in her mind. “Should I not walk back into the sea?” ...
The Reptilian Conflict
“Mr. Daley, put the focal point on that main building.”“General, I just can’t obey that order. I’m sorry. Do you realize how many people that will kill?”“Mr. Daley, you’re relieved and confined to quarters until further notice.”“Yes sir.” He slowly left the control room and made his way to his quarters.www.onedoor.cc The general sat down at the vacant console.“Sir, do you want me to take it?”“No, Mr. Cooper. This is something I must do. I was wrong to give him that order. I shouldn’t have put him in that position. Mr. James, full power, please”“Full power, yes sir.”“Are the coordinates still valid?”“Sir, co...
Where there is Smoke
“Where there is Smoke.” “By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire.” The colors are so vivid that a person can almost imagine the leaves on fire as smoke rises from the campfire. Ally, my older sister, pokes the wood, creating more smoke than fire. As I approach Ally, I can hear her tiny, quiet intake of breath. I could quickly think of offering my help, but I thought it would be best to wait. After all, she was the one who initially suggested we spend a weekend in the ‘great outdoors.” “Morning,” Ally ginned, way too chipper for this time of day. ...