Brazen, Brave, Bold_Trapped in the Snow_White lies, Green eyes_Chase The Aurora
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Brazen, Brave, Bold
It a gorgeous August night. The heat has been tamped down with a cool breeze reminding us all that fall is right around the corner waiting for us. Tonight, our small town celebrates the children and teachers gearing up for the start of the school year. I always thought of it as a funeral for the last day of summer. Charlie steps up to the mic under the gazebo at the center of town. Sticky sweat gathering on the back of his neck and running away from his hairline. He’s not a public speaker. He has never had the urge to be the one in the spotlight; in fact, he preferred being behind the scenes. ...
Trapped in the Snow
It was a beautiful snowy day in January and I was driving on a two-lane road in the middle of nowhere. I was heading to a ski resort for a week getaway when my car broke down. “What in the world,” I said out loud as my car just stopped. “I know I have enough gas to get there, I just filled up the tank.”I try turning the key off and back on, but nothing, not even a sputter. “Great! Now what? I am about six miles from the resort and it’s freezing outside,” I said to myself. I check my cellphone and of course there is no service out here and the snow was picking up.I get out of the car anyway, gr...
White lies, Green eyes
Third Perwww.onedoor.ccson POV The people of Trinity square were squabbling through the streets. Swarms of bodies crowding about, bumping and juggling about. The smell of fried food and sickly sweet desserts wafted through the air, colliding the flavor of sweet and savory. Merchants shouted from their stands, advertising spices and clothes, banging on drums or playing flutes for people's attention. In the corner, a few rows back from the hustle and bustle. There was a quaint stand, with colorful beads and clothes hanging from every banister. People were sparse back here, though it wasn't entirely impossibl...
Chase The Aurora
“Well, that was dramatic, Jesus!” Simon remarks.As he watches my dog Parker, trip and tumble down the stairs like an out of control avalanche, in excitement to see him, walk through the front door. “Oh fantastic your here! Are the others ready?? I ask.Let’s go!“Yes there all outside, Jennifer don’t forget your camera!” Simon shouts to me.“Okay, I’m just looking for my old lenses!” God dam it! The mess of which I call my bedroom, has now come back to haunt me!How do I manage to lose everything, in five minutes?!?“Ah I found them!” I shout with no one left in the house to reply, apart from Parke...