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Missing in action
Brainy and Bony were twin brothers who could not keep the excitement of a coming carnival to themselves. They jumped in their beds, somersaulted in the sitting room and rolled over on the carpet. Their mother could not deny them this time, although their father had travelled overseas. They were so sure that she would keep her promise or face their wrath and mistrust forever. Their clothing were ready by the end ofwww.onedoor.cc the day from the tailor’s and they tried them on so passionately that Mrs. Marene wished she was a young child again. The joy with which they approached the upcoming event was infect...
Two doors Running Out of Time
The two doors made with rich hardwood with its shining door-knobs made with a gold embossed symbol of an hourglass. There is a shadow that suddenly appeared between the two doors. A man wearing an expensive suit and the finest pair of shoes, looking confused and carefully watching the details of the two doors. This is not real he felt, it's only a dream but where am I? he looked around the doors and there was nothing to be seen, and suddenly the surrounding of his childhood home appeared. Everything looked so familiar and not an inch has changed from what he remembered as a cheerful and boy fr...
The Summer Has Just Begun
The Summer Has Just BegunWe stopped the car – Dad said there was something he had to look at through the binoculars. He looked at something that I couldn’t see without binoculars, and said: “Nah, we can’t swim there.” Then he restarted the engine – I was thrown back a little bit – and Mom said: “Hold on!” We drove further. This was a field of rye (Mom said it was a rye), dry-yellow on the edges, cocoa-milk in the middle, and simple green in the background. After the rye field we passed a sunflower field, and then Mom said: “We’ll stop here one day, and we will see the green peas.”“The green p...
Strangers to Friends and Back Again
TW; child abuse I came to work one day, and my three coworkers were all abuzz with gossip, Courtney breathlessly approaching me and informing me that John had a stroke.“Who’s John?” I asked.Courtney rolled her eyes at me. “The guy next door.”“Shogun’s dad,” I replied with a nod of recognition. It’s funny—dog people are like that with each other. We aren’t John or Emily or Jane or Bill, we’re Max’s Mom or Shogun’s Dad. I mean, funny, right? We obviously didn’t produce a different species from our wombs or ejaculate.Two weeks later, the buzz was different and again I was surrounded. “Oh. My. God...