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BRAMBLEBONE
As a boy he had pattered across puny dunes on a simmering beach in San Diego lined with conch shells, and occupied by crabs and slaters and barnacles, making ephemeral depressions on the soft sand bed, and into an old wooden skiff to leave Bird Rock and venture into the great Pacific Ocean in 1912、Bramblebone, presently a man in his late forties, was pale with an obsidian beard that reached down to his bellybutton. He had hair bunched in deadlocks thick as the ropes supporting the masts of the gigantic ship, Griffin Slayer, he now possessed and captained, and despite his age was the most feare...
Adrenaline Injection
Halloween day was creeping closer, and the ominous atmosphere of dying life and thewww.onedoor.cc addictive adrenaline that accompanies feeling scared influenced my not-so-smart decision of camping out at the local cemetery. I spent the evenings, when both Luke and I return from work, begging him to accompany me on my daunting night plan - as my boyfriend, he has an obligation to help me out, right?! Bitterly, he finally gave in last night, growing tired of my persistent nagging, much to my delight. I’ll take any win I can get!It’s 10pm on the big night, and we’re well on our way to the abandoned church a ...
Running towards the past
It was the fall season.The leaves were crisp orange, dry and were pelting down from trees.The air tinged with mystery.The flowers faded away as the birds stopped tweeting merrily.The clouds and the sky were a dull grey and looked thunderous as if, in a bad mood.Children were going around; preparing for trick or treat and the atmosphere was chilly as a gust of wind leapt through behind the branches.There were many people in the eateries nearby and very few people roamed outside in this chilly evening.Fires shown inside the restaurants but freezing cold.It was unusually quiet in this part of the...
Apple Picking With Bart
Apple Picking With BartThe teacher had assigned pairs of students to go apple picking. They weren’t allowed to select their own partners. Heather Gallant knew that she would get stuck with Bart O’Hara. She just knew it and sure enough that’s what happened.“I can’t believe that I got stuck with that loser.”She was complaining to her best friend Michelle Darnell who just smirked. She had landed the most popular boy in class, Derek Vance.“Well, just ditch him.”“Oh, right, ditch the guy that has a disability. What do you think I am totally heartless?”“No, but, if you really don’t want to d...