Two Sides_Sung-ho's Thanksgiving Gift_A Music Getaway_Lumpy and Rooster
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Two Sides
"They've caught him." "I can't believe it- he's caught." "The one whose been wrecking all this havoc, raiding our vessels, stealing shipments of food and medicine- they've captured him." "He's real dangerous; he's been evading us since the day this war started. It's as if he's awww.onedoor.cc ghost, there one moment, completely gone the next. But this time, our men out-tricked the trickster. This time, we've got him."The murmured words, hissed through excited teeth, crowded Thomas' ears as he made his way down the corridor. The sleek, white walls rose up on either side of him, just as spotless as the rest ...
Sung-ho's Thanksgiving Gift
“I don’t want to be part of this family,” Sung-ho screamed at the top of his lungs as he slammed the door shut. He slumped backwards against the closed door and slid down it until he was hugging his arms around his knees. He rested his head on his knees and sighed. It wasn’t like this before that man came. Now, it was all Dave, Dave, Dave. He wasn’t even like them, and his daughter Amber was the worst. She would glide in and out of rooms where she didn’t belong, eavesdrop on him and his friends, and would even dare to come into his room. He hated her more than her father, Dave. There was a lig...
A Music Getaway
"Come," she wrote me in a text. "You'll have fun." Mary was always trying me to get to play, it had been many years since I had picked up my drum sticks.Of course, I had heard so much about this crazy house in Cambridge, the house where all these musicians and creative types would get together and party and play music.What the heck would I even wear? I looked through my drab wardrobe and realized that I didn't have a pair of decent jeans. I decided to wear my least shredded pair that I owned. I heard that at this party, that no one cared what one wore.I picked my red shirt just to be festive a...
Lumpy and Rooster
Lumpy took the chain between his teeth and jiggled it. It clinked and jingled as chains do, but did not loosen. The horse pricked his ears forward and studied the contraption locking his stall door securely in place. He shifted his hooves and moved his body around to come at it for another approach. A furious jangling reverberated through the barn, drowning out the Christmas carols playing softly through the hidden speakers. The grooms, perched on hay bales outside the stall, leaned forward.“He’s getting it,” whispered Manny.“No, he ain’t,” said Whitty. “I locked that up tighter than Alcatraz....