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We choose our own path
“Tell me why you’re here.” The woman in front of me looked like Mrs. Claus, minus the cheer.“Because I have to be,” I said shortly. She knows exactly why I’m here.“You know that’s not what I mean, Sam. What events lead you to my office today, take as long as you need to collect your thoughts, then proceed.” She eyed me over her spectacles, chained around her neck to keep them from getting lost. Do old people lose everything that’s on their head, or is it just grandmas? I took the opportunity to look around the small room, filled with inspirational posters with kittens saying things like; ‘Hang...
Sister in arms
Amber would feel elegant and beautiful as her strappy red heels click-clacked on the pavement if it wasn’t for the tight, short black dress she was wearing. “Hey, looking good!” She looked up to see Kasia already standing in line at the nightclub, the muffled sound of thumping music was already giving her a headache as she joined her energetic friend. “I can’t believe you dragged me out here.” Kasia was way more outgoing than she was. Amber would probably be sitting in her bed right now with a nice warm cup of tea in her hands and the sound of a random cooking show playing on TV. Instead, ...
The Day
This was supposed to be the happiest day of their lives . But what happened may you ask? A tragic thing a thing that is so unimaginable to the human mind except one, an outcast a weirdo a phyco is what they would call them,…….but who? Well let’s start at the beginning shall we?It was the summer of 84’ the young couple embraced www.onedoor.ccin each other’s arms explicitly in love with one another in the early morning hours nothing else matters in that moment, nothing . They were watching their favorite show The Cosby show a series of the century.Mark was the truly cheerful upbeat one of the two. Always tryi...
God's tears...
"GOD'S TEARS" I sit silently looking out of my window pane watching the rain flow. The sound the sight of the rain is such liberating feeling. How I wish I could be one with nature and go outside dance,sing and play in the rain. Mommy said I can't go outside after the street lights come on so I sit silently and watch the rain flow from the beautiful skies. I sit silently and watch the rain flow amongst the trees, grass,flowers and the earth. I sit I look I watch silently from my window pane. I sit and watch as God waters the earth with her tears... it is now morning the sun is shining,and I ha...