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THE COOKIE GAMEBy Andrew Paul GrellThe Mazda Miata slid into the Aerie’s parking lot, did the right doughnuts to leavewww.onedoor.cc an outline of an Alpine butterfly knot, and came to rest three feet from the Nest.The Aerie wasn’t called “The Aerie” because old Eagle Scouts in the northeast gathered there, but because it was fairly high up in the Adirondacks. The name attracted the scouts. Carl Hardcastle, being more or less local, was in charge of organizing the reunion, and showed up first.“Hey, Lauretta, still crazy after all these years?”“Wouldn’t have it any other way, Carlos.”“I know it’s a small gro...
The Day I Should Have Remembered
It was a quarter to six when Johnny realized he has only six hours and fifteen minutes to propose to the woman of his dreams. He hops off the couch and runs to his bedroom to find the most suitable attire for a very special day. He booked a lovely reservation at Eleven Madison Park for eleven-thirty that way he had enough time to propose on the New Year. Looking through his closet, he stumbles upon an old checklist he made years ago. When Johnny was young ― too young to remember― he made a list of the person he wanted to marry. A humorous personality, a gentle mind, and a stunning smile were ...
HER BOOKBINDING STORE
For the first time when I saw her, she was consuming a perfectly hugged, pink, flawless flora vintage gown. Her tiny feet enabling her to walk in an elegant and nimble-way towards her bookbinding store. Where she was renowned for her Coptic binding and Ebru painting. A sweet soul with classic skills.As I set my eyes on her for the first time. It was hard for me to put off myself back. My heart was ready to break my ribs and appear in my shivering hands. She looked quite coffee-colored and Asian. Her lustrous orbs were still the window to her heart. She appeared accurately like her from the m...
Lonely Cages
When the phone started ringing, Jacob jumped, and there was a moment’s flailing about as he dug out the television remote before he answered.“Hello?”“Hey bro, are you in at the moment?”Jacob blinked at the muted TV screen. Where else was he supposed to be going? There was a lockdown on, in all but name at least. “Yeah. I’m in. Though I can’t have visitors.” On the off-chance his sister Maria had forgotten, though how anyone could have done when it had been going on all year was a wonder.“No contact delivery, it’ll be fine. Simon will be there in about half an hour, if that’s good.”“Yeah. Say,...