A SUPERNOVA_The Family You Choose_Christmas Eve_Golden Eye
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A SUPERNOVA
“Look at the sky Athena, Illuminated with infinite stars. Does it look the same every day?” asked Ares. Athena smiled and said “yes dear. We never got a chance to gaze at the night sky full of stars and such a cute crescent moon hanging like a brooch on a blue dress of a beautiful princess.” “Ha –ha-ha-ha…… I never knew this new poet Athena.” Ares was laughing at her sister. Athena gave a small pat on Ares’ head and said “I remember those cozy nights with mom and dad. We used to go for long drives very often. You weren’t born then. Mom and dad used to sit near the lake and I used to sit at ...
The Family You Choose
I broke. In that moment, the world lost all sense - or was it just me? I felt the sunlight draining out of my life. I feel the dark creeping in and staining every ornament I held sacred. Staining my heart. Staining my soul. Staining my everything.I fell to the heated vinyl floor, but it felt as cold as ice. My world froze over the instant he said the piercing words. My husband for nearly a decade. The father to my two wonderful sons. The man I had called lover for so long. How dare he tell me," Your sister and I are lovers!"I went pale as I sat on the floor staring into oblivion. Flooding my m...
Christmas Eve
I was sitting on the bench near the railings of the cruise ship I am in. The breeze of cold air touches my skin. The near calendar strikes to December 24, 2020. It was nearly Christmas Eve already. I released a deep sigh as I saddened myself with the thought of my family in the Philippines. It’s been five times already that I will celebrate my Christmas away from my happiness, my family. I stood up and went to the railings to feel the coldness of the air as it fits the sadness of my heart. I took ouwww.onedoor.cct my phone because the vibration intervenes my forlorn. I excitedly opened the message hoping th...
Golden Eye
Golden Eye Suzanne MarshHe stood erect, his attire was a bluish green type toga. The thing that drew the attention of the few other survivors of the nuclear holocaust, this visitor had one Golden eye that reminded me of a picture of Cyclops I had seen. He quietly strode down the ramp of his ship. It reminded most of us of the Russian Turpolev PAK-DA Stealth Bombers, than had flown over us the day; all of the Unites States was obliterated. We were the few, who had survival skills. We were prepared, we had nuclear shelters. Now we were facing a major problem, we were running out of food and wate...