Falling_Five Golden Rings_THE UNEXPLAINED BANGS!_A Liquid Past
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Falling
How did she fall?She fell so beautifully.How did she fall?She fell with grace. How did she fall?Like a flower into the ocean. How did she FALL?Slipping over the edge like a swift wind. HOW DID SHE FALL?!Screaming. Her nails bent back as she clawed for the edge, fingers bleeding, voice keening. She did not fall. How did she fall?She was dragged.I watched while I was working You sat at the bench outside my office You wrote in your notebook You glowed in the sun A summer girl A November day bursting with heat Indian summer they called it And thankful was I For never would have I seen You through ...
Five Golden Rings
Curtains of pastel lights, with its flood of green and blue, and a dash of pink, dance over an old log cabin that lies in the shadow of the north pole. This cabin is nestled next to a creek in a remote valley in the Brooks Range. The old prospector has worked this creek since the early nineteen hundreds after the Klondike gold rush petered out. It is Christmas Eve, the sun has been down for over a month, and it won’t be back up for another five weeks. The temperature hasn’t been above forty-below for quite a spell now, but inside, it is snug and warm, and it is noisy with three visiting grandc...
THE UNEXPLAINED BANGS!
Deciding he had had enough of the craziness in the world, Charles took off for his family's hunting cabin in the mountains to be alone and just relax with his thoughts and nature. Along the way, he looked at the insanity all around him and couldn't wait to get to the peace and quiet of the cabin in the mountains. As he got closer to the cabin, he figured it would be a good idea to stop and get groceries for his initial restocking of the cabin, because he had no idea what awaited him there. As he drove closer, he started noticing the serene surroundings that were suddenly upon him. He took a d...
A Liquid Past
The water splashed against the bowl of the sink, racing around the plughole and teasing iwww.onedoor.ccts edges until finding itself slurped into the hole. The sound soothed John’s mind, temporarily displacing the hundreds of thoughts crammed in there. John placed his palms below the taps and splashed water across his face, hoping it would slap the thoughts out completely and dispel them from his mind forever.He knew, however, that the thoughts would return, and he found that he envied the water pouring from the tap and the way that it merely existed. Water doesn’t worry about its purpose in the world, th...