Top Ten Places To Wait For Your Owners_The Girl in Blue_Rest Easy, My Midnight Queen_Promise of a Ne
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Top Ten Places To Wait For Your Owners
One: right where they left youIt’s a wonderful, quaint little spot, a lush, fragrant stretch of grass and white clovers, sunny and warm and right by the roadside, so they’ll have no problem seeing you when they come back. Besides, right here is where their scent is the strongest, on account of how they left you your favourite plush blanket to wait upon, as well as your food and water bowls, heaped with dry food and your favourite biscuits. It’s more than they usually feed you at a single mealtime, which means it’s one of the best things that’s ever happened to you. Food is fantastic, food is w...
The Girl in Blue
“What was her name?” the short policeman asked in a stern but calm voice. “I don’t know! Everyone called her Blue!” I said, nervously shaking while the policeman asked all the questions about yesterday night. Yesterday afternoon, it was cold, with a slight breeze, so Blue, Jacob Godswell, and I sat inside for lunch. “Hey, guys! Would you guys like to come over to my house tonight to study for the English exam tomorrow?” Blue asked with a sweet, soft voice. Her smile was unordinary, for it shined as if an angel was there. She was wearing her favorite sky blue cardigan and some worn down blue t...
Rest Easy, My Midnight Queen
Dancing gales of wind blew past the maple trees and brought a barrage of leaves to destinations unknown. The orange glow of the waking sun sleepily peeked over the horizon, far in the distance. Even though the piercing Autumn weather lashed at my exposed skin, I had been warmed to my heart’s content with the little furry black ball sitting on my lap; her fur was darker than the previous midnight sky and silkier than any mighty panther. She made a tiny snore that told me she was having a wonderful dream; maybe she was chasing butterflies or maybe, she was dreaming of me. In all honesty, I didn’...
Promise of a New Life
tw: sex trafficking With a gentle nudge, the door creaked open, revealing the mess within. John wrinkled his nose. The overpowering stench of cheap perfume only made it worse, a poor attempt to disguise the smell. Taking a deep breathe of the stale, but far superior, air in the corridor, he stepped inside the dingy room. Bare except for a bed, it was typical of anywww.onedoor.cc ‘hotel’ in this part of the city. The peeling wallpaper glowed a shocking red beneath dim fluorescent lighting, whilst the hideous decorative carpet attempted to hide numerous stains. Only the bed seemed out of place, an island amon...