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The true definition of disaster
It could have been worse.The monstrous sea waves lash against flimsy beach houses every day. Several of them have already been washed away. There’s no telling which one’s going to go down next. We were warned not to build our houses so close to the sea; not before we’ve reversed the climate change at least. We ignored the warning, of course. The sea level kept rising, but we did not budge. Nobody likes to walk in knee-deep salty water day in and day out. But nobody likes to admit they were wrong either.We can’t take out our cars, only kayaks and makeshift boats for us now. The kids don’t play ...
Watching the Gap
As far as I know, Rowan Davis was the first to discover the hole in the clouds. Soon after the discovery, he gathered a few of his friends, as well as myself. We stayed up all night watching the gap. Then we decided to meet again the night after. For three weeks now, the rain has not stopped! The last one of us arrived at midnight. I believe it was Bankin. He joined us in the bedroom. Rowan did not have any expectations. In fact, he purchased the telescope by chance when it all began and for no other reason.It was Eloise, Rowan's wife, who made the chocolate pudding. She had a very good reason...
The Last Sunset
There is nothing more beautiful than a sunset. When it’s the last one you’ll ever see, it’s like losing a friend.Ciera Landry blinked the tears from her eyes and swiped her cheeks, as she bid farewell to her old companion. She gathered her jacket tight against the salty northern breeze, as cool sand pushed between her toes. Willing her mind to capture every detail, she opened her senses, desperate for a chance to remember in the days and years to follow. The low sun painted the undersides of high clouds in tiger striations of marmalade and salmon, as the earth’s rotation stashed the last cresc...
Son of the Eagle
Son of the Eagle.Garrick is freezing, his breath frosting in the tiny compartment. Why did I agree to this he thinks frowning, oh yeah it was his bright idea, nice one dumbass? Infiltration being his specialisation or just something he is generally good at usually, but it was a crazy idea, which might be a more appropriate term for his little adventure at this precise moment. Is he losing consciousness again? He stumbles the few centimetres into the cold metal wall in front of him with a dull thud, wincing at the noise, hoping that www.onedoor.ccno one would notice, blinking tired eyes he leans back and rai...