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Lolly's Story
Lolly’s Story As a young child, I had three fictional best friends, young children, my age, almost seven, two girls and one boy. Annie Doonie and Doonie Annie, the sisters, wore white, and yellow pinafores with black Mary Jane shoes. Oh, those shoes! That glossy surface made it seem as if the girls danced through life. And that they did, they laughed and capered until they wore me out. Thom Piddow was the handsomest of boys! The short ends of his crew cut caught the glitter of sunbeams, allowing him to dazzle me anytime he wished. Thom was adept at th...
Love at First Sight
Once upon a time there was a beautiful Princess. Now mind you, she wasn’t a real princess, but from the day she was born that was her nickname and she wore it well. Thirty years later, however, despite her beauty and charming ways, she still had not fulfilled her dream of finding a loving and gallant prince.Over the years, Princess had many a man fall in love with her. Unfortunately, none of them sparked the flames of desire in her. There was that weird kid in grade school that ate a live spider at recess. Then in middle school the boys had obnoxiously grabbed at her blossoming bosom. This was...
Ghost Walker
"At the beginning of Time the Wolf god appeared to Gog; 'Go forth and spread the People upon theLand for it is Your Land and from hence forth none shall challenge you for your People rule the Nightand the Day and the Wolf shall always be by your side.'"From the Sacred Origin Story of the Nenet Peoples"The Long dark nights of the Siberian Arctic rule the daily routine, but the peoples that havelived here for millennia know how to use time; they live and survive and to them life is as it was meantto be."From a "General History and Development of the People of The North",Sir Joseph Mandrel, from ...
Into The Silence
It wasn’t until both my parents had passed that I could live out my dream of beiwww.onedoor.ccng completely off-grid. Until then, I kept an old rotary phone plugged into the back corner of my cabin. The cable twisted off through tubes and even dove under a stream at parts. A kindly neighbor had been willing to jimmy rig a connection from their property to mine. It had been an intriguing adventure to figure out the best way to install it so that neither the rodents, the weather, nor my reckless frolicking would do it under. We did the best we could but it tweaked out often, especially during winter when the ...