Finding Serenity_A little easier_A touch of YaYa_Cats And Flats
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Finding Serenity
I jumped into the driver’s seat and slammed the door closed. I put on my seatbelt and turned on the headlights. I had left the engine running because the battery in my old car was going bad. I pulled the cell phone out of my jacket pocket and unlocked the screen. I started up the navigation app and typed in my cousin Steve’s address. When I realized the situation, I looked at my passenger in the front seat and said, “Houston, we have a problem.”The app had responded with the dreaded word OFFLINE.We were both panting after running back to the car. We had stopped for a break at a rest area. It w...
A little easier
Ali rubbed the spot between her eyebrows, attempting to relax the tension there. She had begun to have second thoughts. Who knew if it would even work? This all would be for nothing.She sighed, resting her head against the steering wheel. She had to try, there was a chance it could do so much.Gathering up her, well, everything, Ali opened her jeep door and stepped carefully out. The sidewalk was cracked and stained, little shriveled plants sprouting in every corner. Probably not the best place to be for an alone, middle-aged woman, she thought to herself, gritting her teeth.Two weeks earlier, ...
A touch of YaYa
‘Damnit! He’s already at Lilia’s waiting on me!’ Darbi squeals as she reads Brian’s text on her iPhone. ‘Just a couple more pins.’ Blake murmurs softly as her brow wrinkles in concentration- her nimble fingers putting the finishing touches on Darbi’s soft romantic hairstyle.‘There!’ Blake announces as she backs away from her station- a proud smile gracing her face.‘It’s perfect! Oh Thank you Blake!’ Darbi gushes as she admires her reflection.‘Shit! I have got to hurry!’ She exclaims as she peers into the thick gold frame mirror perched in front of Blake’s station - pursing her full lips d...
Cats And Flats
So, where I live now, I´m not allowed to have a cat, yet I still had the chance to bond with not just one, but two of them. As my girlfriend at the time said, I was their cat uncle. A title I still find comfort in whenever I miss having a cat of my own. And even though the connection with these two cats was brief, they will have a special place in my memory along with all the others I´ve grown up with, cared for, or seen growing up. I want to tell you their story. Maybe because of the events that followed after the last time I had seen them, orwww.onedoor.cc perhaps because I want to say goodbye to them in ...