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Journey Through Brooklyn
Sara hated cleaning. So much so she avoided it like the plague. What part of it was fun? None. Sara was far too busy. She had two jobs, volunteered at the animal shelter and took online classes. At twenty four she wanted to spread her wings and live life. Ellie (her roommate) was the complete opposite. To say Ellie was a neat freak was under statement. The girl folded everything. She emptied the cast's litterbox daily, always made her bed and never left a dish in the sink. Ellie never seemed to mind that Sara was messy. Sure she made remarks somedays. "You better be careful in here you might l...
Treachery
Death by pecking. It wasn’t a pretty way to die nor was it something that normally occurred. It was something that occurred rarelywww.onedoor.cc and not in the middle of a city. There had been reports of it before where an old woman was pecked by a chicken multiple times that caused trauma that ended in her death. But this case in front of me is not similar to that case nor is it normal. The witness stated that large treachery suddenly attacked the victim and viciously pecked him to death. I observed the body and notice that majority of puncture holes made by the bird’s beaks were random, except for a fe...
Prometheus's Gift
Sometimes, when the sun was highest and the birds were at their hungriest, Prometheus half regretted stealing fire for the sake of humanity. Sure, the mortals had made good use of it. They’d told the greatest stories by the fire’s light and created the finest foods with its heat. In fact, the more time that passed, the more the humans became Gods onto themselves, all aided by his gift. But for every amazing creation, they made fifteen terrible ones. First, they burnt people, then they burnt villages. Then humanity discovered gun powdered and nothing was the same again.Still, given the option, ...
THE FACTS IN THE CASE...
In writing this I am fully aware that the tale is no Perry Mason epic; neither is it John Deed. It is simply a fantasy about good and if I may say so evil intent, where honesty wins.It had been another trying morning. The session was adjourned. At least it gave some folk some time for a quick refresh, regroup and coffee. For James Higgins also known as Jim, it gave him the opportunity to refer to information that would help him and his colleagues make a decision. It was a little walk down the corridor to his office, but the necessity turned out to be a blessing in more ways than one. Obtaining...