A Magical Snowglobe_When Roses Cannot Cry_Anno Domini Relicuum_The Stone Lion
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A Magical Snowglobe
I decided to take a walk around our ancestral home. It had been passed down through the Hyacinth family for generations, and was now more than a hundred years old. My family was a powerful one, one that was associated with spring and the ending of wwww.onedoor.ccinter. The house was situated in the bubblegum mountains of Yoshino. That was one of the reasons the Hyacinth bloodline was thought together with spring. Yoshino is one of the best places in Japan to watch the cherry blossoms bloom, hence earning these cliffs the name ‘bubblegum mountains.’ When spring arrives, our house is decked in pale pink cher...
When Roses Cannot Cry
We stepped over the debris and shattered glass, looking at the homes and buildings that were now strewn chunks of wood on the ash-encrusted ground. I inhaled the dingy air and wrapped a scarf around his nose and mouth, bending down to meet his eye.“Everything’s going to be okay, Elliott.” I squeezed his shoulders and planted a kiss on his forehead.He looked at me through his wavy overgrown hair with wide fearful eyes. “I don’t like it here, Rose,” he said, lips quivering.Hearing that was a stab in the soul. Who brought their five-year-old brother to a place like this? A place where we stepped ...
Anno Domini Relicuum
Winston Churchill once said: ‘To build may have to be the slow and laborious task of years. To destroy can be the thoughtless act of a single day.’ Each inch mankind advances towards a fluorescent future, a single day’s ignorance ebbs us kilometres back. The ignorance of consequence, the blatant disregard of the law, and the indifference towards relicuum - the future. The world is what it is today because of their irresponsible behaviour, and we’re the ones who are paying the price, with added interest.Three thousand years have passed since Anno Domini, yet every passing day, homo sapiens gro...
The Stone Lion
Cupcakes.I have to make cupcakes for Jason’s class. Today. Right now. Vanilla, nut-free, white frosting, rainbow sprinkles. Vanilla, nut-free, white frosting, rainbow sprinkles. Vanilla, nut-free, white frosting, rainbow sprinkles.A whooshing sound penetrated my sugar and flour dreams.The fridge? The a/c? Oh God, I hope it’s not the a/c. I hope it’s not broken. I hope….The fog cocooning me between waking and sleep dissolved, leaving me shivering. I was lying on my back. Gusts of wind swept over me and I opened my eyes to see only a greyish-yellowish haze above.I snapped to my feet, swaying for...