Hazor_A Flight, In Frost_My Long-Delayed Wedding_The Scarlet Diary
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Hazor
The first day of spring calls for color regardless of one’s mood. The shop was empty, she took her time choosing.The flowers in her arms were orange and red and white with two little blue bells centered in the middle. Tan straw tendrils poked out creating stripes across the petals. Orange and red and tan and white and blue. She stared into them and got the full effect. They were an uncanny abstract version of the dreaded art she had fought for months to forget. She hadn’t seen it since December. And here she was in the flower shop buying a bouquet replica. The title of the painting echoed in h...
A Flight, In Frost
I awoke, and was instantly greeted with confusion. What happened? Where was I? Blinking a couple of times, I was still seeing double, and recovering slowly from my state of unconsciousness. I remembered that I was in a plane, but aside from that I was completely lost. I took a breath to calm myself, as the world came screaming back to me. The cockpit window was shattered, and sparks were intermittently crackling from the busted instrument panel. It took me awhile to realize that the plane was upside down. It was getting dark, and the sun was nearly below the horizon. I was lying on th...
My Long-Delayed Wedding
I feel lucky to be still standing by the lake across from where my beloved lives. People are enjoying the outdoor reception area with its floors of smooth mirror-like stone, and the eye is drawn to a wide panorama dotted with sailboats. As it starts to get dark, the lights discreetly turn on. All around, fancily dressed people are enjoying cocktails, laughing at each other’s jokes, and closing business deals. They try to tell me about their positions in commodities or the tech companies they've started, but I feel so happy I can only listen distractedly. Instead, I look down at the lake beach ...
The Scarlet Diary
Mia was sitting in her home, tapping her pen on the blank sheet of paper. She usually would've filled her diary by now. Yet nothing exciting has happened for the past few weeks. Who would know that its always when she wants to fill her diary, nothing happens? Yet whenever she isn't even thinking about her diary, something... strange always appears. She has met many, many people in her life, but she never went far and beyond to stay friends with them, who could've known? Mia sighed and looked up at her ceiling. Even if she had to make something up, her mind was always clustered with too many id...