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The Power of Possibilities
Once upon a time, there was a young woman who was desperate for a change in life. She had been feeling stuck in a rut for months and was growing increasingly frustrated with her situation.One day, while walking home from work, she stumbled upon an old apothecary tucked away in a small alley in her neighborhood. Intrigued, she decided to take a closer look at the shop. Inside, she found all sorts of strange and wonderful things. She noticed a dusty old bottle filled with a mysterious blue liquid. The shopkeeper, an old man with a twinkle in his eye, explained to her that it was a magical potion...
Potion Thief
Glass shattered in a glittering shower of diamonds that tinkled off the ground. Tiberius landed on top of the glittering shards, rolling through the fall. Ignoring the stinging cuts on his face, arms, and the newest ones on his back and shoulders, he popped out of the roll and sprinted down the alley."Stop!" A shrill cry followed him. "Come back! You took-""Look out!" Tiberius dodged a man walking down the cross street as he burst from the alley."Sorry, sir," He gave an easy two-fingered salute to the offended-looking man and continued running, slower now that he couldn't hear any more yellin...
Last Job
*WARNING: Some violence, supporting character is a domestic abuse victim*Today marks the second anniversary of my starting this covert job. All my clients were runaways; most of the times, their photo ends up on the news for being wanted by the authorities, or their house (their former house, of course) would be sacked by members of the mob that were looking for them. I am actually proud of my impartiality, therefore anyone with the right amount of money can just come up to me and disappear from their old lives within days.Well, not anyone. After that one sport teacher appeared on the news for...
The Wilson's
I was out of breath and could hear how fast my heart was pounding, but I had to keep running. It was the only way. I told myself not to look bacwww.onedoor.cck. I felt like I couldn’t see anything, everything was blurry. Nothing made sense. I really wish I would’ve stayed at home, but she was so nice and warm, I couldn’t tell her no. I pulled out my phone and began to call the police while I was running. He was right behind me, keeping up, but I could tell he was weak. I finally approached my house. 6 hours earlierKara was the new girl in the neighborhood, and as always, I had to be the one to welcome her a...