Dear Future Self,_Odds and Ends to Best Friends_For once, I wasn't scared_Lucky
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Dear Future Self,
Dear future self,What a ride it's been, eh? You're probably much older now, well, you being in the future and all, but I'm sure you won't forget who you were before you grew up and went out into the world. I want to fill you in on everything that has happened, but you probably already know. Since it happened to you too. But I do have a lot of questions. I guess life is a little confusing right now. I guess life will always be a little bit confusing. I mean, I have loads of worries. Friends, family, sports, popularity, image, I could go on and on. But I bet you could too. Though yours probably ...
Odds and Ends to Best Friends
Tadao sighed as he walked on the side walk at the dead of night. He didn’t have a choice as his work had made him stay at the office, working overtime. But he was glad that he had the next week off so he could relax at home from his hectic schedule. Suddenly, he heard footstepswww.onedoor.cc behind him. He furrowed his brows but didn’t think much of it. Maybe someone else was also going home late from work? He was too tired to care much. He started getting a little worried though when the steps continued to follow right behind him. He stopped to check. And to his horror, the footsteps stopped too! He couldn...
For once, I wasn't scared
It's scary sometimes ... confusing and scary. The world around me has changed so much, but it feels the same. Sometimes I wonder if I'm the one who has changed. Has the world really become so corrupt or am I just realising it now what people are capable of? I see danger around every corner now. Nowhere to hide or escape from it all. If was looking at this current world through the eyes of a child would it seem scary or would it be just another challenge, a game, a make believe monster to defeat? I don't think the world has changed, I don't think the people have really changed either. I've just...
Lucky
Bogart was sure this was the Sherwood Crime Family. They were known for making these sorts of statements. Then again, the Sherwoods now had an honest thing going with their frozen yogurt stands, and nobody had attached a felony to them in over nine years. Ah, but old habits die hard. Bogart’s mother, Tibbity (may she rest in peace), always told him that a wronged skunk never forgets. A raccoon, maybe, because eventually they’d want to get back to their trash, but a skunk? Nah, you ticked off a skunk and you were going to smell that odor around every corner for the rest of your life knowing th...