Vaguely Familiar Strangers_Hole in my Heart_Canine_Am back
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Vaguely Familiar Strangers
The room was quiet, save the sound of chewing and the occasional clink of silverware and dishes. Despite the lack of conversation, Jane was happy. She was reunited with her high school friends, and that alone was enough to make a smile involuntarily play around her lips. Together, the six people sitting around the dinner table were once the closest friends in Chelsea, though you wouldn't have been able to tell from the silent meal. It was a sad sight, and Jane was disappointed that no one was talking. It was almost as if the old friendshipswww.onedoor.cc were strong enough to organize a get-together, but n...
Hole in my Heart
It’s the prettiest window I’ve ever seen.No different from the hundreds, maybe even thousands, I’ve already passed on my way here, but so beautiful nonetheless. The window itself isn’t much to look at—four panes of glass, a thin coat of ice sticking to it, and a warm yellow glow coming from inside. I’ve been traveling the country all year to make it here, and it looks like I’m just in time for Christmas.The freezing wind doesn’t make me shiver—it passes right through me.Literally. But more on that later.I raise my knuckles to tap on the glass, but hesitate. Will she hear me?The answer, I alre...
Canine
I almost stumble as I raise my chin to the sky, too busy admiring the looming skyscrapers of the Manhattan skyline. I almost bang into someone, but my reflexes are quick and trustworthy. They sneer at me, immediately catcalling as I walk away. It doesn’t bother me though. I’m more than accustomed to the streets of New York.I continue strolling, burying my frosted hands in the pockets of my trench coat. My leather pair of Chelsea boots does me well even in the light layer of fresh snow. My gaze traces the buildings until they reach the sky, a mix of cotton candy pink, sea blue, and soft violet...
Am back
She woke up all happy and pretty pleased with herself. It wasn’t almost herself to be optimistic, not with her poor life. Mombasa must have been an exciting experience for her it seemed. She whistled softly as she peeled off the covers off her.“Hey bestie. I am broke and desperate. So could you do me a favor and sort me out please? “ She asked her friend Jayson, way later in the day. “I would like to, but you are the queen of the non-debt payers remember. “She stared at him long and hard before smiling and left. She threw her backpack on her back and left his dorm room without as much as a bac...