A Visit with My Best Friend_Life in the Theater_The Cost Of Life and Risks_Witches In Circle
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A Visit with My Best Friend
It was a familiar, homey scent that reached my nose first and made my eyes flicker open with hope. Could it be true? Was I back home with my favorite person in the whole, wide world? I looked around cautiously, unsure of what would greet me first. I felt like I had been in a haze of sorts. Things weren’t quite as I remembered them. Nothing I knew as a cat made any sense lately. Not that I could articulate what I experienced recently; I only knew it wasn’t like it had been during my time with Bianca.B, as everyone so lovingly referred to her, had been my best friend for fifteen years of my life...
Life in the Theater
Jenna looked up at the bored waitress, obviously pleased with herself. The waitress didn’t bat an eye when she repeated Jenna’s order. “One peach pie and a pot of coffee. Coming right up.” She shuffled away and Jenna smiled broadly at Carl, her wrinkled face falling into familiar lines. The edges of five brightly colored cardigans lined up in upside down triangles down her large, bare chest.Carl sighed. Jenna had been over-the-top so long that it had gotten boring. He knew she would eat a small amount of the food, then take it home for later. Jenna had pulled this particular scene at least a d...
The Cost Of Life and Risks
“It doesn't count if you’re already planning your defeat.”“Well, what if defeat is the only answer? The only possible plan?”“Then I would begin to doubt the question I am answering.”“What if the question is rushed upon you and has fatal consequences if you fail?”“Then choose the right answer.” Our eyes locked. His smirk is slow on his face. I try to do the same on mine. Mimicking him. I want to remember and absorb all of this. Not let a piece escape. I am trying so hard to remember, tears burn in my eyes. This isn't what I wanted. I wanted more, but we couldn't have that, now could we? We are...
Witches In Circle
Ladies were standing in a circle saying words that didn’t make any sense to Laura’s ears. She had followed two women into the woods near her house thinking they knew a shortcut to the other side of the woods. No, they were standing in a circle grasping other women’s hands and muttering words that sounded like gibberish. Words that didn’t make any sense to her “Ohik Notman Didtn Seepe” or something like that. She wanted to go up to women and ask them what they were saying ,but something in the pits of her stomach told her to stay in the shadows as more women were arriving to join the circle. Ma...