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It was midnight when Lucinda was woken and dragged to meet with whoever was in charge. She sat confined in a chair, arms crossed , hands balled into fists, blood coursing through her veins like lava, her mind confused and fixated. With the most venomous tone she spit out..."Climate control my ass, I demand that window be opened. I did nothing to warrant this cruelty since you have stifled my life I think I deserve to breathe in fresh air, smell the grass, hear the birds and those you deemed fit to live free. Where am I, what the hell is going on here!www.onedoor.cc?"A short month prior Lucinda was woken by ...
WHEELCHAIR
WHEELCHAIR The patriarch of the family, seated on the wheelchair was looking out of his bedroom window in the middle of the night and whispered something in the ears of his grandson who was absolutely startled.*************** Ram Prasad Misra retired as a colonel from the Indian Army which he served with distinction. He earned several medals and widespread accolades for singular acts of bravery in a career spanning over two and a half decades. The man who donned battle fatigues with great pride was married to Prabhavati. They had four sons and a daughter. The former army man, dressed in his un...
Quotes that Kill
As Cindy meticulously put on her makeup she thought about her day. It was May 5th, her eighteenth birthday. In a couple of months, she would be leaving her home and going to college. She would be meeting new people and expanding her social and educational horizons to lengths unfathomable. That unfolded an imaginary future chain of events that both exited her and made her nervous. Soon after she would be getting a job-no- a career. May be soon after get married, have a child… her hand dropped momentarily from her face. She though about catching her boyfriend cheating on her. A year of dedicat...
No Hesitation
“You need to wear this jacket with that dress,” Karen's mom said as she placed the garments on her daughter's bed. “It makes you look more professional.” Karen nodded absently. Her mom was always giving her fashion advice. More than that, she was always giving Karen advice and was usually right. Karen had learned long ago to listen to her mother about everything.“Thank you, Mom. I need to get ready now so I won't be late for the interview,” Karen ushered her mother out the door so she could start getting dressed.“Don't forget to review your notes about the company. The more knowledgeable you a...