IT IS A FUTURE._Dead-End._Captured by Bliss_Improbable Cause
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IT IS A FUTURE.
The last light of day was just about gone as Abby walked back to the old farm house she shared with her family. Shabby and in need of repair as it was, the warm glow of light from the Windows was a welcome sight, her family inside and the normal chatter of the days sharing that was so much a part of this family, she could feel the welcome. The contrast to where she had spent her day, to where she spent every day was stark. Never enough heat, or light, never a smile and words so few that when spoken often startled her, her mind always anywhere but in the present. Glad to be home no...
Dead-End.
Regrets? Fuck no. I don't regret anwww.onedoor.ccything I do. I do what I do to survive. Survival. That's what it's all about, and no one does it better than me. Either that or I'm a lucky fuck.”Hey, Convict! Snap out of it! You know the drill! Thumb on the scanner! Pass it through the glass!” says the officer.”What’s the matter, Convict!? Afraid of heights!?” asks the officer.”Just hopin’ we’ll crash before we get there!” says the shackled man as the officer smirks.His name is Dallas Bellamy and he's a survivor. As he places his thumb on the small infrared screen he glances out the window. His scarred ha...
Captured by Bliss
I always thought that the term "Love at first sight" was rather something you see on television; not something that happens in reality... Especially not something that would happened to me a regular guy like me. However the momentmy eyes laid upon this beautiful young lady. I nearly instantly knew that shewould be mine... Forever! It started off likeany other day, I had to make a quick run to the grocery store to pick up a fewitems for this cake recipe I saw and wanted to. I wanted to try make this cake, (carrot caketo be exact); but I needed a few more items. This was as you can guess a la...
Improbable Cause
“Don’t do it! Don’t go there! Don’t even think about it!” Rob was practically yelling at me. “You will screw up the case, create a mistrial. You could be held in contempt of court. You could be fined. Do time in jail. So don’t do it.”It was good advice. And given that my old pal Rob was a lawyer, it was likely informed advice. Which was why I called him, even though it had been a while since we’d talked. “And furthermore,” Rob said, “You have already committed juror misconduct just by telling me about the case. Do not reveal to anyone that we had this discussion. Didn’t they stress that?”“Yes,...