A Spark in the Cold_Cosmic Winter_Be Good for Goodness' Sake_Hurry up Jimmy
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A Spark in the Cold
The time has come for Jake to head to his cabin once again. This time it is going to last for a while. Part of him wished it would be forever, but not possible in his current predicament.“One day it will be mine,” he muttered.He drove up into the hills, pondering if he would have to put his chains on since the snow was getting deeper and deeper.“Not much further, so I should be okay,” he muttered. Jake made sure the cabin was well stocked months earlier so he wouldn’t have to trudge through the snow, trying to carry a ton of supplies.“I learned my lesson when I first bought this cabin.”He eve...
Cosmic Winter
Johnny’s twelve-year-old legs bicycled, rustled, shot him out through the open screen door onto the porch.“They’re going to shoot a nuclear bomb at it!” he called, bare feet creaking the wooden floorboards, dislodging their cool dust.Johnny’s parents, reclined gently in lawn chairs, kept their backs turned to him, as though they had not heard. They were stony-faced, watching the sky cave in.“We’re lucky, you know,” said Father, talking to no one in particular, words dispersing, particles lost in air. “There’s half a chance they’ll vaporise it outright, half a chance they’ll send it somewhere e...
Be Good for Goodness' Sake
Before this year, I wouldn't have paid much attention to people’s laziness. I wouldn't have dwelled on the crowded chats in the lunchroom about the latest story on The Daily Mail or a patient they shouldn't have been talking about. And I would have turned my back when I saw staff treating break-rooms like private bedrooms— in a couple of different ways, if you know what I mean. It was just what people did. And I figured that nothing could really change people. But this year, people’s laziness began to cost lives, un-masked chats in the lunchroom became super-spreaders, and break-room hook-ups ...
Hurry up Jimmy
Now I was never an ordinary kid. I waswww.onedoor.cc always one to do what felt right in the minute even if it meant being stuck with the consequence. But this isn’t about any of my dangerous activities sadly. This is the story of how I met my best friend Jimmy. Now my name is Ronald McGee. My family is well known for our farm in our part of the state. We are the leading producers of pretty much anything you can buy at the store. Yeah, we are a pretty big operation. Anyway, one night I was laying in bed when I heard a tapping at the window. I thought it was a tree branch so I rolled over and tried to go b...