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A Place Without
There are a lot of ways to spenwww.onedoor.ccd a carefree winter Saturday. A hot drink and a good book, friends and a movie, or solo binge-watching the classics are among my top five. But on that morning, when I woke up to see the world covered in a blanket of white for the first time this season, none of these usual favourites were going to cut it for me.In the grey midmorning light, I threw my hair into a bun and bundled up for the cold temperatures outside. Even in my cozy apartment, I could feel the cold seeping in from outside through the old window and pulled my wool coat tighter around me as I quickl...
A Thimble of Murder
Layla shoved her hands deep into her duffle coat pockets, as far away from the biting cold of the February wind as she could get them. The doughnut stand’s enticing waft of frying sugar could not overpower the burning embers that haunted her nostrils, nor could the music in her earphones drown out the crackle of the flames as they consumed each beloved possession. She could still see the empty ashtray of a room that had once been her pride and joy. Shaking her head, she glanced at her surroundings, the ones around her and not in her head, and continued to walk briskly down the road. She knew t...
Laundry
“Goddamn it!”“What now?”“What now? We’re out of laundry detergent again!”“So I’ll pick up some more later.”“I could’ve picked some up yesterday. I was just at the store.”“So why didn’t you?”“Because I didn’t know we were out.”“How is that my fault?”“Because you were the last one to do the laundry!”“What are you throwing things for? You could break something. That TV’s expensive.”“I don’t give a fuck about the TV! Maybe I should throw it out the fucking window so you can pay attention when I’m talking to you.”“What the hell is your problem? All right, so I forgot to tell you we were out of dete...
Wildly Magical
Wildly Magical By Angelique McCrary“Ladies and trolls we are five minutes from our destination. Please stay seated until we make a complete stop,” the chubby goblin said. A young she-elf clutched her bag tighter. “Stay calm,” she thought. Denise smoothed the wrinkles on her soft pink dress. When she looked up a snaggled tooth ogre sat across from her. “Hi there,” he grinned. The ogre looked like he never had taken a bath. He smelled like sulfur and vomit. Thankfully the Water train stopped and latched to the waiting pad. “Excuse me,” said Denise quickly exiting the water train. Before she mad...