Cold Men_Liar, Liar, Liar_Finding your Soul_The Slide
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Cold Men
Today, the mountains were pristine. The snow sat calmly, the white fuzz thinning where the sun struck hot on stone. Many didn’t hike the trails this early in the season—thick ice warded hikers off the treacherous hikes—but that thought drew Silas in even more. The paths would be empty; that meant peace, that he could revel in the quiet the snow offered up on his lonesome. Even the thermos, hanging from a clip on the side of his bag, sounded muted as it softly clanked with each step. He navigated the path with practiced ease. His eyes slid from the ground where he would step, up to the silent ...
Liar, Liar, Liar
That was the problem, wasn’t it? The way the words spilled out of her mouth before she could pull the tight-lipped face. She’d pretend not to register what she said, that it was simply a truth she was mourning, but the boy's eyes twitched and the right corner of her lip downturned just slightly.There it was again, that weird sense of betrayal that etched its way into the formation of downturned eyebrows that shot back up before the boy could even say anything. It was all one giant problem, and every time she got on the bus, it was noticeable to any lurking person. She always spoke, she never s...
Finding your Soul
Finding your soulAbove New York City, a lone mourning dove glides past colossal skyscrapers. Flying over and through unfinished buildings, in passage towards Central Park. The elegant bird landed gracefully on the umber branch, causing amber foliage to fall. The beautiful avifauna walked to the edge of the branch, and shed a single tear that sparkled as it fell towards the ground.*SPLAT* Leonard sat up, startled awake by what he assumed was a raindrop. What he awoke to was far more startling. He was on a bench in a park he had no recollection of. In a body, he did not recognize as his. Puzzled...
The Slide
Matt could feel the sunburn spreading across his neck. He had hoped that the SPF 70 sunscreen he had purchased and applied (not just once but twice) would helpwww.onedoor.cc shield his pale skin from the harmful rays, but the warmth his body was emitting told him it had been all for naught. The lack of shade was one of the many things he hated about water parks. He also despised their damp, musty smell, their soundtrack of screams, cries, and whines (coming from both children and adults), and their sprawling, seemingly never-ending lines. And it was in one those horrid lines that Matt currently found himse...