Hoping for More_Finally_Home is were your soul is_Midnight love
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Hoping for More
Ten occasions this year that I believed I was going insane. I tried to understand it, but I could not. I sighed faintly as I looked down at the floor, my mind fixated on rejecting this man before me. Honestly, I didn't even know his name, but he appeared to know me and was determined to ask me on a date. I shook my head, attempting to think of a polite method to say no when I saw my best friend out of the corner of my eye. No, there was someone my heart was dying for that I would never have. “Claire, come on, just one date.” The man asserted, nearly begging. “I guarantee you’ll have a g...
Finally
The long-awaited day had finally come. After 6 years of trying, Maya had finally managed to complete her long-standing New Years resolution, to have a best friend by the end of the year. She was 8 years old and did not have one friend, unless you count animals. If you could, she had dozens of lifelong companions, for she had such a kind, gentle ambience that every creature, friendly or unfriendly to most, would become inseparable from her. But real, human friends, Maya had none. It may have been because she was so shy and reserved and hardly ever spoke to anyone, much less approach someone and...
Home is were your soul is
It had been twenty-four years since she’d last seen it, but the place looked exactly the same. The old trees towered over the road every few meters, shadowing it both at sunrise and sunset. The car tires didn’t spin very fast on the country road in order to not rise the dust and that made the waiting more difficult. Sweet memories resurfaced in Marline’s mind and she smiled to the vivid image of her tiny self playing in front of the yard gate.As the automobile neared the homestead, the one-floor house where she had spent her early childhood stood proud and seemingly untouched by the passage of...
Midnight love
It was dawn, and twww.onedoor.cche sun was just about to rise. The wintery dew, over the leaves, made it look much more beautiful than it really should have been and the lake just reflected the reddish glow of the sunlight.“ Don’t you think it is beautiful? The morning sunlight and us, together, apart from the mayhem of mankind?” Emma sighed.“ Boy, you can be so poetic and philosophical, that it can nearly knock someone off guard if one was not used to it already,” Arthur said in amazement.They were both holding hands, sitting quietly near the lake and speaking nothing. Arthur made an attempt to get up, but...