To Hell In A Handbasket_MOUNTAINEER INN_The Invite_A Christmas Story
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To Hell In A Handbasket
It was early 1992、 I was 29 years old and up to this point I had been batting about .001 when it came to girls/women. I say it that way because it started as early 2nd grade. In any case, this was at a time in my life when my only goals were getting high and finding a female companion. Unfortunately, I was a thousand times more successful at the former goal. I am a fanatical music lover. Since 1984, after I joined the Marine Corps, I had started collecting music, always expanding on my tastes. While I am not a huge fan of Opera, I do like some classical music. Opera is actually quite entertai...
MOUNTAINEER INN
Lisa: Inherited her parents' house due to their demise. A desolated house on Mount Everest. She was all alone and feeling lonely most of the time so she would take photos of the tall mountains on her daily hikes. One day while out hiking, she came across some Mountaineers who were lost and stranded and needed a place to rest; that's when she got the idea to turn her house into a Mountaineer Inn. There were 8 of them, and she told them to make themselves at home. It was a cold and windy night; the trees made a loud brisk noise against the house. The wind was blowing heavily and hard. Mark offe...
The Invite
“Are you coming tonight?”Bell saw the message notification light up on her phone sitting beside her on the couch. She felt dread building up inside her at the thought of opening the message and needing to answer it. As an introvert, she desperately craved her at-home-and-alone time. It wasn’t that she was anti-social; she just preferred to stay in than go out. She also preferred dogs and cats to human beings. Okay, so maybe she was a little anti-social. She would go for a day where she never left the house and the only other living thing she interacted with was her bunny Tulla over a day wher...
A Christmas Story
On the eve of Christmas a warm upheaval reigns in every home in the world.The festive feeling and the joy of being reunited with family brings to mind a story that I love to tell every year. It is a true story, even if it seems incredible. And it testifies that miracles can happen.A long time ago, a group of young people decided to share some of the joy of Christmas. They had learned ofwww.onedoor.cc the existence of several children who were spending the holiday at the nearest community hospital. So one of them dressed up as Santa Claus, then they bought several gifts, wrapped them up and, armed with their...