An Ass Out of You and Me_Eternal Dawn_Last Night_The Pink Moon's Secret
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An Ass Out of You and Me
An Ass Out of You and MeI had shucked off my work image by slipping into my threadbare jeans with the once-fashionable tears in them and pulled my favorite dark green sweatshirt over my head. I stepped intowww.onedoor.cc my gardening tennis shoes, frowning because I could see that they needed to be tossed in the washer. I grabbed my comfortable brown jacket and went out the door.It was a blustery February afternoon. The air was crisper than the iceberg lettuce leaves that I had laid on top of the sweet onion, ripe tomato, and a slice of honey-baked ham that was between two slices of homemade bread, in my br...
Eternal Dawn
As the afternoon turned to evening, Caleb noticed the clouds had thickened through the finely stenciled canopy of spruce trees. In the gathering darkness, they hovered above his campsite like massive totems, peering down at his solemn abode. The ground was littered with caramel colored pine needles mixed with white snow, half an inch deep at its worst. It was late March, and that meant it was the dominion of crows; their harsh tones provided the only auditory stimulus outside of the gentle whistling of the breeze. Caleb stared at the fire. It burned well, but what concerned him was the ration...
Last Night
8 April. 2022 LAST NIGHTI remember last night, the snow, the car, and their faces pale like an old black-and-white photographs. I recall seeing my breath turn to mist in the air and hearing the sirens pierce the peaceful silence with their raucous shrieking. My head burned with the sound and I had covered my ears with my gloved hands. The screeching continued to approach, soon the lights were so close I could see the red and blue flashes through my closed eyelids.The first thing I asked as soon I regained consciousness was: “Where am I?”. Although I don’t know why, because I knew where I was....
The Pink Moon's Secret
Bam! Luella slams her cafeteria tray down on the table with an angry look on her face. She slumps in her chair and looks at me. “You will not believe this! Jayden said the super pink moon is lame.” To be fair, Jayden is a nine-year-old boy whose only concern is expanding his house on Minecraft but I keep my mouth shut and let Luella vent about her brother. “And when I tried explaining why it’s happening to the little twerp, he just rolled his eyes! This is important stuff, Harlow. I mean the moon is going the closest it can to Earth in its elliptical orbit. You can’t tell me that’s not inter...