Destructive Distraction_THAT AROMA OF HIS LOVE...._Starbucks, Smarties, and Soldiers_the loop of lif
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Destructive Distraction
“Dude. I am seriously bored now”, said Rahul who was trying to kill a mosquito. “Yeah!www.onedoor.cc Man. Me too”, said Arav, who was just staring at the wall. The four friends had gathered at Rahul’s House to pass the time. But they were bored out of hell as nothing was exciting to do. “What about a game?”, asked Rohit. “See I don’t want to play any childhood games like Truth and Dare now. We are grown-ups man like we are all in our Mid 20’s”, said Parth. “Okay! What about a different game”, said Rahul. “Like what?”, asked Arav. “Mmmm…This may sound boring but there is a game known as the Quote game”. Part...
THAT AROMA OF HIS LOVE....
It’s a Monday afternoon. She is sitting in a lone coffee shop. It’s her down time in between classes, and she chose to subway downtown and focus on the paper that could make or break her college degree. She hears him before she sees him. The door opens. The tiny bell hung above it rings, signaling his presence. She looks up from her cappuccino and laptop at the noise and the burst of cold air coming through. She freezes and stops her work, almost spilling her drink all over her in the process. He hasn’t changed a bit. He takes off his black beanie, and his dark brown hair is styled just the wa...
Starbucks, Smarties, and Soldiers
“Ready yet?” My best friend, Naomi, shouted from the doorway, clipping Gizmo, my pure white american eskimo dog, to his leash.“Almost!” I replied. I turned back to Kendall, my ten month old daughter, and adjusted her costume.“Perfect,” I cooed, and bopped her nose. Kendall giggled.“I’ve got an antsy customer waiting!” Naomi yelled playfully. “Where’s my coffee?”“Right here!” I walked out of the bathroom and into the hallway. It was Kendall’s first Halloween, and my first time taking a child trick-or-treating, other than my two year younger sister, Colleen.I had been planning for and creating ...
the loop of life
Roman can't remember how many times he moves. It bothered him a little already. That wasn't what you'd think. No, he just didn't get along very well with people. Oddly enough, he nodded bitterly, considering he was the only werewolf in the area. At least as far as he knew.He didn’t attack people, even during a full moon. He hadn't needed a long time. Especially because he was a butcher. Why would he hunt, when his suppliers are bringing everything literally at his feet?He did not forget those old years when he experienced his first transformation. Since he had no parents, and no relatives, som...