The Cycle_Letting you go_Beyond the Riverbend_The other place called H.O.M.E.
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The Cycle
With every ticking of the clock, hoots could be heard more distinctly from exceptionally restless voices of crickets and katydids, but unfortunately, Andriette was very busy to notice that. The last candy left in the house finally went down the gullet of Andriette, and now after an hour of extensive staring at the packet of candy while simultaneously gazing at the TV; her eyeballs were free to look around. In search of something else to eat, her eyes caught a creepy-looking thing placed just beside the shopping bag her mother bought for her, before going out of town. As she moved closer to the...
Letting you go
I woke up as the sun light caresses my cheeks. I sat down and look at my phone. '7:35 am April 10th' I smiled and prepared to leave. I wore the dress my best friend gave me and looked at the mirror to admire myself, I sighed, I tied my hair in a half up bun and put on my necklace.I dusted my dress, took my things and went out." Barrette and necklace double check,bag check,helmet check,phone, keys, wallet, triple check... I think I'm ready to go" I put on my helmet and rode my bike. I smiled as the wind touches my face.I stopped outside a shop and locked my bike.I went inside a flower shop and ...
Beyond the Riverbend
‘Isn’t this simply delightful?’ Wren remarked.For it truly was idyllic summer weather. Most summer days are thinly veiled promises, but this was pulled from a childhood dream and stretched out across the sky. The warmth was draped gently over her skin, and filled her heart as a soothing embrace should. It wasn’t a dry summer either. The grass was still lush and green, and the roses on the bushes were in full bloom. The trees around the garden shrugged a gentle breeze through the air, and the water from the fountain in front of her provided the hope of cool relief if she needed it.‘Don’t you re...
The other place called H.O.M.E.
"Home is a little green house in the midwest in 2001、 It's a place in the past. It doesn't exist anymore." Heather said, a little uncertain. She wanted a soda."This guy lived in a greenhouse?" Greg said, pretending not to understand. He was a robot. He understood almost everything."Yeah, he was a plant. Didn't I tell you?" Heather replied sarcastically. She kept touching her throat as if that would help her thirst."Is that right? It doesn't sound right." Greg said absentmindedly while typing into a computer terminal. His foot intermittently tapped on the ground. The lack of pattern bothered He...