The Night That Changed My Life_THANK YOU_Go Back To Your Place_Mildred Banks Loses Everything
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The Night That Changed My Life
TW: Shootings, drinking, bloodI walked through the doors of my friend Luna's house. She was hosting a party today, and even though I didn't want to go she somehow managed to get me to go. Something felt wrong, so horribly wrong. I couldn't place my finger on it, but it just didn't feel right."Hailey, you're finally here! I thought you weren't going to come since you arrived a little late." Luna said. She greets me with a hug and she smells a little like alcohol. She was a black skimpy dress, something I would never wear. "Hey. So where's the party?" I ask. I don't see anyone around us. Odd. It...
THANK YOU
Today I had awww.onedoor.cc long day, lost in an essay writing competition at the school, and had to work an extra hour at my part-time job. I had to adjust with oats and milk for dinner as neither I could make time to cook nor afford to buy myself dinner. But no matter how my day goes, one thing that I can’t compromise is with studies. So, just like every other day, post-dinner, I sat down to read my notes and complete my homework. I was tired and sleepy, but I had a long way to complete my assignments. I on FM radio in a hope of being awake. But that didn’t seem to work, for in less than a few minutes, ...
Go Back To Your Place
March 11, 2020 Wednesday 6:01 PMMost books jumped off the shelves and came to the Center Hall. A few of them were still tired and sleepy to move around.“This is our land. It has always been our land time immemorial,” shouted a thick book.“Yesss,” shouted back thousands of other books in unison, and their words echoed through the library. “Yes, it has been our land since the very first day we came here. CDs only arrived recently. But that doesn’t make us superior to them,” retaliated another thick book.“No. You don’t speak like a book. Maybe you were born to a CD. This is our land and ours only...
Mildred Banks Loses Everything
The Banks family, like so many others, were undoubtedly miserable.Walter Banks, the head of the household, was a cruel man. He was a corrupt businessman that wanted nothing more than to make a profit at the expense of well meaning families who truly cannot stand to lose said money. He inherited a fortune as a young man, and learned how easy it is to fall victim to greed. He didn’t do anything if it didn’t help him accumulate some amount of wealth, especially if it made others lose their money. For all intents and purposes, he was no more than a paycheck to his wife and child. He was rarely hom...