Schläft._The Lord's Penny Well_Maddy's Freaky Friday_Three Broken Windows
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Schläft.Sleep.She heard the call as she closed her eyes, drifting into a heavy sleep. Tiredness- the kind that sinks into your bones and glues you between your sheets like jelly on a sandwich. She pulled her stuffed doll toward her and let herself go. As she floated off into sleep she felt a world of dreams surround her and found herself on a rainy street with nothing around her. The raindrops didn't even dare make a sound in the tense dreamscape. Suddenly, a figure crept from the shadows with a long and lanky body. The shadows hid the details of the figure, but one large arm reached toward h...
The Lord's Penny Well
The first penny went into the Well 3 years ago, on a beautiful summer day when the air was filled with the scent of blooming honeysuckle. I can still feel the gentle weight of the red-and-white mayoral sash draped over my shoulder, savoring the heady feeling of having finally been elected after months of political scheming.No sooner did the coin leave my hand when a chorus of applause broke out throughout the clearing, joining the frantic click, click of photographers jostling to grab my picture. Waving regally at the crowd, a smile beaming on my face, I closed my eyes to savor the deafening c...
Maddy's Freaky Friday
06/09/2000 [Friday]Dear Diary, Yes you read that right. It's me again and I'm here to complain. My life has just been one inevitable series of unfortunate events. Yes I'm not perfect, yes I may not be the best or the most determined but HEY I'm not the worst person to ever walk the earth. There was Hitler and yea. I'll admit, how did their song go again… OH YEA! “ Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby!” I just wish I could find a way out of this suckfest. Life still sucks and my sister is still a complete- “MADDY ! Did you put greasy little monster hands on my new low rise jeans??” She had...
Three Broken Windows
TW: murderI woke up with a headache. Something felt weird. Something was off. As I looked around, nothing seemed to be different. Except for one thing. There was a broken window. It looked like it had been hit with a heavy object, maybe a rock. I decided maybe it had been the wind, so I moved on. I got up and started getting ready for school. When I got out, it was already 8:15, which was very late, but my mom hadn’t started yelling. Something was definitely off. I walked downstairs and couwww.onedoor.ccldn’t hear a single noise. “Mom? Dad? Andy?” No answer. And so I decided to go to their rooms thinking...