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She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that she was seated here, in the boardroom of the biggest rock band this side of the Sahara. She couldn't believe that she was seated in the boardroom that was in the private jet of the biggest rock band this side of the Sahara!It took all her will power not to go into full fan girl mode.Right in front of her were faces that she had admired from afar for most of her teenage years. In all her twenty-one years, never would she have imagined that the day would come when she would be seated in front of her mentors.It was almost perfect, almost because ...
I'm Sorry, What?
When you're short on money but high in spirit, you got to do what you can do and not what you want to do. Since I did not have enoughwww.onedoor.cc money to visit the typical vacation spots like Hawaii or Paris, I decided to jump on the unconventional bandwagon and booked my self a trip to Pakistan. Now, of course it wasn't my first option but when you are short on money and you get to go to another country basically for free then it doesn't matter what you want. Pakistan was generous enough to get me a deal where I had to pay barely peanuts and still have an exceptional time, only I had no idea what they m...
The Puppeteer's Gambit
TW: child abuse, mental abuse, murder Kyle Jansen flew off his surfboard and into the sea foam off the coast of the Florida Keys, and as he came rolling up onto the beach he couldn't help but smile. His pearly white teeth glinted in the fading sunlight, as he shook the excess water from his mop of strawberry blonde hair. The last place he thought he'd ever be was the island paradise he was now enjoying.Just over a year ago he was troubled child who had just lost both his parents in a horrible car accident. His father he didn't mind losing, but he loved his mother with all his heart. This led t...
Lydia's Gambit
“It doesn’t count if you’re planning your defeat” Blake whispers to me, a delicate hand on my shoulder. “You can’t expect to succeed if you set yourself up for failure.”I shake my head and shrug her hand off. I know it hurts her but, I can’t risk showing any weakness, not now. Blake and I stand side by side on a cliff overlooking a valley freckled with quaint houses and narrow, winding roads. I will soon be traveling through it to meet my fate. Blake rewards me with a long sigh and brings her hand back to rest on her hip. She has been kind enough up until now to keep her observations to hersel...