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  • Elaine

    I was insanely in love with Elaine Alvarez. All the time from grade school to when we were on are way to college. I truly believed at the time we were meant for one another. Well that’s what I truly believed in my head of heads. When she joined the cheerleader squad at UCLA University in the fall of 1999、 Things changed. She was so beautiful that a country back woods boy from Arkansas like myself didn’t realize how big city life would change her. I should have realized at the time when the multituwww.onedoor.ccde of letters I sent, kept coming back return to sender. I was so, so in love with Elaine! ...NHMone door

    The wisdom of others.

    The wisdom of others.“People, people, people. What a suspicious lot you are. You think me here to fleece you, or to pursue your wives. Nothing is further from my mind. Of course, you think, I would say that, and I do. I don’t say put your trust in me, but neither do I say the reverse. I’m not here to sell you anything but to give you the good word.” He laughed as he said this and then resumed. “I’m just kidding. I’m not here to pest you of the chains that you forged and wear, they are your burden, to be shed or retained as you wish. Those of you who are bowed down with grief it is not from we...NHMone door

    Hope and Memory

    The door of the bakery hung open, the broken steel lock twisted and gaping, like the maw of some felled beast. It was the back door, used mainly for deliveries for bulk ingredients, and it opened on to the inky dark of an alley way. The light over the door had been smashed too, and the starlight from the smog covered city sky didn't help much with illumination.She heard the footsteps approaching before she saw the dim beam of a flashlight, followed by the man in the rumpled sport coat, shirt and jeans. His shaggy brown hair was only a bit less unkempt than his clothes. It curled around a face...NHMone door

    Emotionless State of Mind

    The clock on the wall read 12:30. He had watched the minute hand finish one full circle and was about to follow its path toward another. Normally by this point, he would have asked the receptionist if he had been forgotten. But the receptionist was not present. No one was for that matter. In place of this clerk was a note that read ‘Good afternoon Winstrom, please have a seat and we will be right with you.’ Lunch break, the man named Winstrom thought. So he followed the instructions of the note and continued to wait.While Winstrom waited, he attempted to access the internet via his phone. Ther...NHMone door

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