Frozen in the Record Books_The Magic Book and Toy Shop_Toetally Wicked_Coward
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Frozen in the Record Books
Frozen in the Record BooksFor many years the alarm clock sounding at 4 am and the cold wind blowing through his bedroom window had brought an exhilarating rush of blood into every pore of Jim Lombolardo’s body.He couldn’t wait to get out on the frozen isolation of Lake Placid and put skates to the polished surface preparing for the routine that he felt would lead him to the fulfillment, fame and fortune that only achieving his lifelong goal would bring.In fact, he had slowly chipped away on his path to greatness in every performance he could enter for the past 10 years. H...
The Magic Book and Toy Shop
One day a little 7 year old girl named Luna went into the bookstore just down the street. The bookstore was for everyone, young or old, short or tall, skinny or not. The bookstore allowed everyone and everything to come in. When Luna came in everything started moving, the floor started moving, and more. When Luna saw the toys and books move she was in awe but as soon as the floor started moving she got scared. A man who loowww.onedoor.ccked like he was around 25 came out of nowhere. Luna got scared and started crying. The man went up to Luna and said “It’s alright nothing nor no one will hurt you.” Luna s...
Toetally Wicked
Yesterday something happened.Don’t panic - it’s not a big deal. You might even laugh about this later. You might have noticed that the water from your tap tasted a little different this morning. Did you notice? Don’t be alarmed. Let me take a guess though; you’ve consumed at least one sip of water from your tap today? More specifically, since 2、17 this morning? It might have been a coffee. It might have been bubbling around a creamy pot of home brand oats. Maybe you suckled it down, latching onto that refreshing glass rim, consuming a morning pill. We all do it.We all drink water; but today wa...
Coward
Looking across the room at her sister who was unable to return her gaze, whose eyes bore holes through the floor, Brin felt two steady arms guide her towards the interrogation room.One Day Prior. It had been ten years since Brin had last seen her sister, Scarlet. As she opened her P.O. box, she noticed a particular letter that stood out from her other bills. The letter was addressed, "To Brin. From Scar." Flipping the letter twice over, there was no sign of a return label. With a pounding heart, Brin quickly shut her P.O. box and rushed outside to her car, avoiding the startled glances from t...