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She never knew
I honestly just thought... this was a stage, you know? Every parent, every mother goes through this. The mother does everything theywww.onedoor.cc can to, to raise them right while the ungrateful daughter spouts unnecessary words of hate and slams doors.Every mother goes through that.But, no one ever told me, that there was a chance I was the one in the wrong. We were supposed to laugh about all the times we screamed at each other, my daughter getting older seeing my good intentions. My husband, all my family scoffed and laughed with me, taking nothing she did or said as nothing more than the teenage stage ...
Lie to me
Emmy took a deep breath, then eased open the bedroom door. Luckily, the room’s occupant wasn’t a light sleeper, so she hardly stirred as Emmy entered and closed the door behind her. Emmy had wandered this room enough times during the day to know where the floor creaked and groaned, so it was easy enough to cross the room with hardly a sound. Once she reached the window, Emmy quietly pulled it open, then stuck her head out. The walls that surrounded the city towered above her, just across the road. If Emmy got enough momentum, she could jump the gap, climb the rest of the way, and disappear in...
Depictionary
“They call that, unprecedented?”“I don’t know what you’d call it. I’m not sure what the word even means anymore. It’s one of those words that will go down in infamy. You know there is a problem with using a word too many times for too many different reasons. It begins to resemble those comedians who do nothing but swear. After a while it gets to be less effective. Your ears rebel against the lack of imagination. Let’s find another word. What do you say?” “I agree it has been used zealously, perhaps over zealously, but it does such a wonderful job of encompassing the true meaning of not only ou...
A Promise
Nila rested the warm cup of coffee on the windowsill, the aroma of the freshly ground coffee beans sweeping through the house. She always loved these winter afternoons, the sun setting over the frozen lake, the surface glistening as fresh snowfalls from the heavens blanketing another winter's night. “Winter’s cool kiss, warmed by the heat of the planted flame.” She smiled, lifting the cup to her lips for a sip of the hot drink. Still too warm to drawback substantial amounts of the drink, but all the same it soothed her cold heart. “Adam always loved it here.” She sighed, setting the coffee on...