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Stronger, Smarter, and More Fit to Survive
“I want to go outside and see the sun. I want to be able to run for miles. Please can I go out for just a few minutes,” I say drawing out the words so my voice sounds even more desperate. “A.J. you know my answer. As your mother it’s my job to keep you safe and keeping you inside is the only solution for right now. I promise I want to go out just as much as you do but we can’twww.onedoor.cc.” “Why not?! It's not fair that I have to live my life never seeing anyone's face but my own mothers. You at least have to give me an answer. I’m 14 now I can handle it.” “I guess you're right. It’s not fair that you do...
Invisible Woman
Cecilia doesn't think of herself as a hoarder. After all, the collections are organized, alphabetized, colour-coded and sorted into bins. Even cataloged on her computer. No junk. Interesting items like law enforcement badges and pins collected from cities worldwide. Work colleagues bring her back souvenir pins from their vacations. Others, she requests by email since she's never travelled out of Ontario.Instead of staring mindlessly at a television screen, Cecilia selects a bin at random, studying and appreciating the contents. The badge bin takes all evening to pore over, especially if she p...
Good Deeds: 0/10
Dean hates pranks.Wait, no, that was mild.Dean abhors pranks.He hates pranks with every cell of his being. Why would anyone want to put ketchup in someone else's shoes? Do they know how hard it is to scrub such a sauce off? And then there are those people who's been pranked close to death but then laughs about it. What, has the human populace finally gone mad?And then, among all the customs that the great and intellectual homosapiens, wise in all its years, choose to celebrate, why does it have to be April Fools'?Dean was getting a headache. He clutched his head and massaged it gently. This wa...
Repent!
The pot had just begun to boil. An aroma of savory sauce still waded softly though the air as Julia turned off the stove. Making this particular ramen was a two-part process that she cherished. First is the broth, roiling in the warm water, was a dash of soy sauce, green onions, a cutting of yellow, aromatic ginger, and fresh shitake mushrooms. The noodles, boiling in a separate pot, were just about perfect. Experience has taught her to time the boil so the noodles were soft with an ever so slight bite to them. The steaming noodles filled her bowl as the thick ladle filled the gaps and edges w...