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1963
1963Violet walked to the front window to see what was coming into view at the edge of the high beams. “Slow down.”Her vehicle began to decelerate smoothly, but she felt nothing. Must not have heard. “Slow down,” she repeated, louder this time. Still, nothing. She frowned."Slow down!”The vehicle replied by displaying a speedometer on the smooth glass. She glanced at the screen. A number was slowly ticking down: 147…146、.. 145、 She glanced to the side. It was dark, but the penumbra of the headlights was just enough to see some trees and shrubs for reference, which confirmed the vehicle and its s...
The cold that keeps me
I stare out onto the vast blanket of white before and it glares back at me with the sun’s piercing rays. I rub my eyes and blink a few times. My foot taps on the slippery wood beneath me. It provides a backbeat to the lengthy nothing that floats on the wind like an invisible paper airplane. I steady my foot as it gives a final, grandiose tap to end its performance. Its impact creates a few small cracks in the ice. I sigh. A small fog appears in front of my face. As it dissolves into the air it floats towards me in the wind.The wind slips between the tears in my jacket and caresses my body wit...
Ripped
If there was an art to looking sexy at the beach, Heather hadn’t mastered it. She iwww.onedoor.ccmagined emerging from a calm sea with slick hair and a glistening body, hips swaying as she strode to shore. Instead, she stepped on a sharp shell and screeched like a parrot. An incoming wave hit the back of her knees as she hopped in pain, and she buckled. The roiling water crashed over her body and sent her tumbling toward shore with the churning sand, depositing her on the beach in a tangled mess of limbs and hair.“WIPEOUT!” Beau screamed next to her ear. It was his new favorite word, and he’d said it at lea...
The Sweet Thief
Danny had just finished rounding up suspects for his case when his phone rang with a call from his childhood friend Nicky. They had been best friends in high school but separated when she decided to work in her family-owned bakery. As far as Danny knew, Nicky didn’t have any time in the morning, so he picked up the phone on the second ring, concerned for her safety. “Hello, Danny, this is Nicky” she greeted him, “Hey, Nicky, How are you? Long time no see. Now I know you're usually busy in the morning, so I can assume this is not for a friendly chit chat”, suspected Danny. “You know me so we...