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The Tropical Vacation
I am from a tiny town in the middle of nowhere in Kansas. It is nice here, but this winter my family and I decided that in the upcoming summer we were going on a trip to Florida. We get to stay at the beautiful, tropical, and colorful beaches for an entire two weeks. Since I am lucky enough to have a summer birthday my mom, my two brothers and I go on vacation as a family every year around my birthday. I am fifteen, Craig is now eighteen, and Lane is eleven. One of our cousins, Leslie, who is twelve, recently moved closer to us with her family. Over the last year, Leslie and I have strengthen...
A Small Red Ball And A Little Brown Friend
A Small Red Ball and A Little Brown FriendA young boy kicked a small red ball across a land of golden-fields. The sparkling-crystal liquid laid at the top of his foot. At his side was a brown little mutt, covered in dirt and riddled with fleas. The two played upon the golden-fiwww.onedoor.ccelds for hours until the end of the days.Once the yellow-globe fell and the black-blanket covered the golden-fields. The boy and the mutt knew it was time to go home. The golden-fields were different under the black-blanket. This always confused the boy. He would stand up on the big hill that led to the golden-fields and...
A Pair of Bullets
“Please don’t do this Constance, he isn’t worth it!” said Sophia throwing both of her arms tighter around in desperation. Constance thought for a moment, then responded looking directly at her, “I know Sophia, but I won’t stand for it.” He traced his hand over her cheek, they had become windswept friends and confidants since his arrival to Scotland. He was a guest of Lord Hamish McKenzie, Sophia’s father. Constance had befriended the entire family in fact and was ardently infatuated with the eldest daughter, Sophia. The tall, elegant woman had black hair that curle...
That's When The Light Died In Her Eyes.
We fill our minds with fear then get surprised when our hearts get broken, our bodies get beaten and our souls gets bruised. Where am I? I got out of my car, parked on the side of a random street. It was almost 4am and I could barely stand up straight let alone drive. Jesus, I hope I have some clothes in the back. Despite how drunk I was, I could vividly remember how I ended up here with vomit on my dress. I don't know what got over me, I don't know what drove me to say what I said to her. I didn't mean it. I swear I didn't mean it. I found a hoodie and a pair of jeans in my trunk. I strippe...