Light Being Alignment Laws_Final Minutes_Bubba's New Life_Unicorns, rabbits and dirty secrets
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Light Being Alignment Laws
John almost retched as the sharp taste of tobacco smoke brushed the back of his throat. He quickly took another drag and looked at his watch. 11:58、 He had approximately five hours to get used to this. The next Oasis track blasted through the speakers. Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you. He pushed away the shameful memories that began to surface.“I love this song!” He confirmed aloud. “I love this band! 'And all the lights that lead us there are blinding...'” Singing along, he remembered countless drunken nights. Drinking and...God knows what else, he thought to ...
Final Minutes
You try not to look at the wrapped packages stacked on the tabletop, but that means you have to look at the clock instead. The flickering digital numbers read 11:52, and you inch your fingers closer.“Hey, eight minutes!” Mason calls, dragging the packages to his side of the table. “Has to be exact, or it doesn’t count.”Amelia tries to rescue the packages from Mason. “If you take them, there won’t be any left by midnight,” she says.“Very true,” Jared chimes in, reaching past Mason and Amelia to commandeer the stack. “I think I should www.onedoor.ccbe the package custodian for the next eight minutes.”“Seven,”...
Bubba's New Life
Jeff sat at his desk staring at a stack of applications that he had to go through. He hated this part of his job, but he knew it had to be done. Jeff started a unique service years ago to help people coming out of the military get used to normal everyday life. He got the idea from having to help his brother David assimilate back into society after years of service. When you're in the military for that long you get used to how things work. They had to follow a strict routine everyday, and sometimes they couldn’t even use the bathroom without approval.David had a very hard time doing things with...
Unicorns, rabbits and dirty secrets
Max lay still and listened to the sounds of the sleeping house. Through the open window, a chorus of blackbirds welcomed in the new day. He raised his feet and kicked hard into the wooden slats of the top bunk.Nothing.He did it again and got a faint groan from its occupant.“Danny! Are you awake?”Danny, flipped back the unicorn duvet and leaned over the edge of the bunk, his hair sticking up in all directions."Well I am now, what d’ya do that for?”“I can’t sleep. it’s light outside. what time is it?“It’s too early . . . go back to sleep.”“I can’t. I can’t stop thinking about what your mum said ...