I Hope I Did the Right Thing_The Saloon_The Miracle of Survival_I Have Few Words For This
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I Hope I Did the Right Thing
TW: Swearing and hints of abuse.It is my curse to spend most of my time with people I despise. Tonight is no different. I’m following a rumour. There’s a man who goes to the playground near my house. He offers childwww.onedoor.ccren cigarettes and alcohol. All they must do is go to his house.It’s just a rumour.Let it just be a rumour.I don’t have a job. I have a calling. I rid the world of terrible people. I don’t kill them or hurt them. Mostly. I rid terrible people of the evil inside them.There are kids playing in the park when I get there. It’s dark. They’re playing by the light of the streetlamps that m...
The Saloon
I had heard many things about George McDonough from the cowboys that wandered into the bar. Their late night purchases loosened their lips, spilling story after story about the rugged, ruthless killer with the yellow-grip pistol. Bill was one of my regulars who had actually seen George, and despite his knack for embellishment he never ceased to hold my attention during his narration. “Oh yeah, I saw ol’ George ‘bout two hundred miles back. Scared me half to death when I saw him riding into that town. O’ course I couldn’t be certain it was him at that distance, but I...
The Miracle of Survival
THE MIRACLE OF SURVIVAL by Jocelyn Yeomans“I can see it now.” Although it is over 50 years ago, the image is still as fresh to me as it was then. Smoke billowing through the roof of the aviary. My brother had a passion for breeding budgies, or excuse me – budgerigars. No breeder worth his salt would ever refer to the common abbreviated name.Bob started this when he was 16 and with the help my Dad constructed his first aviary on a narrow balcony of our apartment. He only had two birds at the time. Blueboy who was a white wing cobalt and Silver who just like her name, pure white. He also wanted...
I Have Few Words For This
“I can see it now,” Regina said right after she pulled up her bangs and looked at her forehead in the mirror. Jake, her boyfriend, had pointed out a pimple. She was irritated to be receiving negative advice again, she found it controlling. In the last few months, Jake had also been constantly complaining about her inability to open up about herself.**After dinner, he sent her a link for a Recovering from Setback seminar. Jake looked at her from over his laptop.“Do you see the seminar link yet?” Jake asked.“I can see it now”, she said.But inside, she couldn’t see why she was the one who needed ...