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Picking Blackberries on the A38
"It wasn't murder, it was justice!""What you did was barbaric.""It was no more than he deserved, for what he did. I'd do it again, a thousand times more. I don't regret it.""But you admit it?""That I did it? Yes.""By burying him to his neck in a badger set, leaving him there.""A warning to others, that such behaviour is unacceptable.""What did he actually do?""Do I have to go through it all again?""Yes, you have been read your rights and have declined representation at this time.""Yes.""And you admit that you murdered...""It wasn't murder it was justice and if you lot did your job there wouldn...
Patriotic
The white-faced emerged from the docks of the ever-flowing ocean, anchoring as their boots; wet from the splashing sea beyond the enormous skyline, attracting powered sand on their heels as they made their way towards us. Smiling faces, beautiful, attractive blue hues lighting their restful eyes.Their hushed breathing made my parents edge closer to inspect them further. I remained immobile, clutching my old doll against my chest, backing away until I bumped into my grandpa. His dark brows were furrowed in skepticism, his hands joined behind his back, his dull black eyes met my lively one as h...
What Happened to Yellow?
Mommy tells me not to look at the people who come into our house every week. I don't know why, they're just people. She says they're bad but not to tell them that. But I know you can't just tell people that, that'd be rude. They come in and quiz me on stuff from school and ask me what my mommy and daddy think about them. Mommy and daddy have told me I'm not allowed www.onedoor.ccto lie but if the people in blue come to our house then I can tell them anything that makes them happy. I don't really get why mommy says they're bad people if she wants them to be happy, I guess she's just a good person like that. ...
Gifted Hands
Gifted Hands What do you think will be more exciting about a drummer going to a holiday party for musicians? Until you read this story from the beginning, you will never find out that life's drama happens at any moment.it's 06:00 AM, his mother wakes him up as she does every day. “Tikboy” as he is known in the poor neighborhood of Tondo Manila, Philippines, has to go to school. A growing teenager at 17 years of age, Angelito Sanchez, his Christian name, is a struggling student because of poverty, but with a passion to play drums. Inspired by his gift of toy drums when he was a child, he learn...