For a Taste of Terra_Secret Ingredient_Yo ho ho_Its me, Marlee
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For a Taste of Terra
“Captain, I’m afraid I have some bad news from the Supply Officer.” The First Lieutenant stood at attention, eyes fixed on the main view screen, while a single drop of nervous sweat trickled down his hairline. Captain Adamu absently reached for the demitasse of espresso centered on the tray that the Lieutenant held in slightly trembling hands. She took a small sip. The crema was rich, the espresso perfection, as it should be, since the beans came from her own family’s plantation and roastery on Earth. She tossed back the remainder and returned the empty cup to the tray. She glanced curiously a...
Secret Ingredient
It was Christmas morning! I have been waiting for this Christmas since about 10 days, no I think 15, no 2 weeks, oh, right 1 month!! Finally the very, very important day has arrived, Christmas! Why am I so excited? Well, this Christmas was not just any old Christmas. This holiday was very important to me because every Christmas we make cookies for everyone! It was a tradition in our family, and now as the youngest daughter it was my responsibility to bake those! So that explains why I'm looking at every single cookbook that's in my www.onedoor.cchouse and not getting dressed. I have to make the world's bes...
Yo ho ho
Yo Ho Ho Susan W. HudsonBonnie “Lady” Wren was born to privilege in 1701、 Her parents were aristocrats in Europe and she never wanted for anything. Cherished and spoiled, she never dreamed of any other life. That is until the family was attacked by the pirate ship, Cambridge, on their way to the New World in 1717, for her 16th birthday. The pirates took an abundant booty from the ship and found that much of it belonged to Bonnie’s parents.Bonnie, being her precocious self, had clandestinely smuggled her black cat onto the ship. Among pirates there prevailed two dreadful omens, one was having ...
Its me, Marlee
“It’s me, Marlee.” I looked into the glitching screen, trying to find a face. One of many faces that I’ve missed since the summer. Spending your summer in Utani’s desolate prison sucks. Well, it’s not technically a prison. More like a hideaway house where no one can find me except the two cops I live with now. Mr. and Mrs. Sinns. They’ve allowed me to use a tablet for the day to call my family. At least the only family I know will still talk to me. My parents, in Coloro and my sister who lives here in Utani. “Marlee, dear? Is that you?” My mother was adjusting her thick rimmed glasses when ...