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Enchanted Summer
There is something enchanting about summer. Maybe it’s the sundresses. The squealing kids as they play in the jungle gym. The couple sitting on the picnic blanket in the middle of the park, exchanging flirtatious glances and stealing a touch at every opportunity. Or perhaps it is the clear skies. The laughs floating by as the breeze kisses your skin, leaving a gentle glow in its wake. Whatever it may be, I close my eyes and allow myself to be swept up in its magic. When I open my eyes, I glance over at the coffee shop across from the park. My date has arrived. Today marks the third month we ha...
Battle Worn
Note: Contains mentions of death and violence.Battle Worn By H. K. SladeThe waiting was like an itch. Tim just wanted to scratch it and be done. He’d prepared for this day for eight months in the academy and now that it was here, he was terrified. He couldn’t wait for the following morning when he could sit at home and think back on his first shift as a memory. No matter what they say or one day come to believe, no cop enjoys their first day on the job.“You lucked out,” people told Tim so often he couldn’t remember who said it www.onedoor.ccfirst. “Your training officer is squared away.” The statement was...
London and Olly
I don’t know what drew me to him. Maybe the fact that he was feeding the ducks, which no one seems to do anymore, or that he was wearing a shirt that said “Van Gogh, Van Goghing, Van Gone” with corresponding pictures, or perhaps it was because, out of everyone else in the park, he was the only one standing still.There were a dozen people in Hathaway Park that day, and most of them were moving hurriedly from one end to the other, head down, mask on, walking, walking, walking, getting on with their busy, important life. The few people who weren’t rushing from place to place were all doing someth...
Moles
01/03/2021 10:00 The rain is comforting me today. I may not be able to leave due to the consistent lashing, but I have never had time like this. Perhaps the world is telling us all to slow down, take a moment and reflect. Subsequently, this is my moment to recollect on everything that I am and can become. I am in my bed surrounded by my thoughts posted on these four walls I call home. Wafting through the things I have left unattended for too long. I guess I can only thank these events for this opportunity to focus on my home and me.01/04/2021 9:00 Rain is important to everything in this dirty...