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Dimensions
Dimensions The traffic on the six-lane highway rumbles past. Cars, buses, eighteen wheelers pulling pups, silver recreation vehicles, and motorcycles. The cacophony of noise assaults his ears until he blocks it, creates a white-noise cocoon—a silence of sorts. Not unlike the silence of the crowd he’d stood with half a world away, before the shock wore off and the screaming started. This road is so familiar. He’s driven it hundreds of times. Here, it’s flat and straight. The banks on either side are hillocks. Across the road from him, beyond the high bank, the land slopes steeply into a ravine ...
Elevator
The feeling of his callused hands carrying my fragile body is a memory I will never forget. 1、....2、....3、....open. The old elevator door slowly splits and reveals busy bodies walking around with coffee and papers. The wrong floor, I say to myself frustrated. I look at the buttons and realize I pressed the wrong button. I sigh and push the right button aggressively. The elevator door is about to close and I go to shut my eyes when the door is intercepted by a golden-skinned hand. The doors open back up and a young man wearing a suit and messy hair walks in. He stands next to me with papers in ...
The Strange Tale of Windsor House
Before my grandmother died, she was sure about two things. One, that her knees would never give owww.onedoor.ccut, and two, there was something odd about this place that we call home. She could never seem to put her finger on exactly what it was. The thought of having to live in a manor didn’t sit well with her, as she had read one too many horror stories surrounding them. What can I say though, she was pretty much paranoid about everything. I usually disregarded her random episodes where she would leer out of her bedroom window, into the forest that lied just a few yards away from our house. The final ti...
Pumpkin Spice
Teddy entered the cafe and grimaced. He didn’t like pumpkin spice, and here it was on full display. From the pumpkin-spiced lattes to the pumpkin-spiced doughnuts. He stepped to the counter and ordered green tea. It was then that he noticed his co-worker had beaten him there. Charles saw him and waved him over. Teddy let the counter person know where he’d be and joined Charles at his table. Charles rose from his seat to greet Teddy. “Hey, how’s it going? For a moment there I thought I was going to be the only one here.”“Yeah, yeah” he replied, taking his hand. “So the other two should be here...