Every Five Years_Two people watching a sunrise and one sees the moon reflecting on a lake_EVAN - E
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Every Five Years
"When you get older who will slaughter the chicken for you?" My dad always asked me this every Christmas eve as they slaughtered goats and chicken for the rest of the festive season. "I will have a husband, daddy to do all that for me. I'll also be rich to hire someone to slaughter the chicken and goats" I always replied and my dad always shook his head at my arrogance. He thought it was a skill to come in handy one day and I thought it was a role for men. I pulled the African traditional society card where men did the grazing, hunting and slaughtering of animals during festivities while we wo...
Two people watching a sunrise and one sees the moon reflecting on a lake
Two people watching a sunrise and one sees the moon reflecting on a lakeYou need to see this sunrise babe" We sat out back on the deck looking at the sunrise shining over the lake behind the cabin. Dianna looked at me, "joe I'm so glad we came up here this is beautiful," "so am I babe the last few weeks have been crazy, stressful for everybody,". It was two months since we had our run in with Diane's ex-boyfriend at work. My uncle gave me the use of his cabin upstate to get away for a while and decompwww.onedoor.ccress from all the excitement of the trial and the stress that came with it. We got ...
EVAN - Eve and Anna
This is a story about a bird behind the bars, a boy and a girl who are attached by some feelings to each other. My chamber :The world behind the bars. Yes I live behind the bars since 2 years. Think about this I have a big sky to fly, I have wings to fly but I can't do this things because I was caught. I think I will never fly again in the same sky under the same freedom. My owner is a 25 years old girl with beautiful face and a kind heart. She have a no friends in the society but I'm her only friend to share joy and sorrow. She is a good girl. I know why she kept me inside this chamber becaus...
Sesame Street Gang
Every Thursday night I would sit down with my dad and watch movies. Julie would sit with her brother and watch tv. Our houses right next to each other, we could hear the delay between her sesame street and mine. We would open up our windows and sing the opening lyrics to each other. “Can you tell me how to get, how to get to Sesame Street!” As we grew old, I could hear her tv blasting cartoons and Disney channel originals. Sometimes I wanted to go and watch with her, but I loved spending time with my dad, and she loved spending time with her brother. I would squint my eyes and wince as I watc...