Dialog_One Man's Trash is Another Man's Treasure_Open Your Eyes_periphery
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“What a nice day for our walk, right babe? Can you believe it’s almost November and we are still in the high sixties? The sky looks so blue. You know what it reminds me of – the color of your eyes when we were younger! I know, I know, I sound silly when I giggle like a teenager at my age. But I can’t help it. I fell in love with your eyes first… and then everything else. You had such nice long hair, do you remember? I thought I literally never saw a man more handsome than you! And when you spoke to me for the first time, your voice sounded so sexy! Do you remember when was the first time we w...
One Man's Trash is Another Man's Treasure
“Nope, you're not allowed in here. I'm not serving you.” “What? Why?” “Because you didn't pay last time.” “Yes I did. What are you talking about?” “You left without paying.” “I didn't have my wallet. I came back a few days later and paid the owner.” “I don't care, I'm not serving you.”Whatever,” I say, as I turn about and leave. Stupid bitch. I paid: just not the night she was serving me. I didn't have money at the time, so I lied and told her I forgot my wallet and would be right back. I had to wait a few days for the welfare check to come in, but when it had it, I paid. And for what? To be ...
Open Your Eyes
The breeze tickled an uncovered area of my neck, and I pulled my scarf tighter. The only sounds of the forest were the rustling ofwww.onedoor.cc leaves and birds chirping happily away in the branches. The Smokey Mountains rose and fell before me, the bright array of autumn colors on full display. I inhaled deeply; the crisp fall air tainted with smoke from some far-off chimney. This was my favorite time of year, a time when things changed, and the mountains painted a landscape that summoned people from all corners of the nation. The crunch of gravel and the low whine of an engine drew my attention. The cru...
periphery
periphery As Theo sat on the steps of the lake cabin, she remembered all the good times they had there. As she arrived, all the grandchildren came running for her fresh donuts. Then, she and the other adults would sit in a circle and talk. They spent the morning laughing and enjoying each other's company. Finally, it was time for a great picnic lunch. All of the wives had fixed their favorite dishes. As Theo put the silverware and napkins on the table, she watched as a group of hungry children ran toward the table. As her grandchildren reached the table, she helped fill their plates with whate...