Coin Flip_Origami the evil scarecrow, takes revenge._Haikus and the Shiba Inu Adventure_Monochrome
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Coin Flip
Jack stood at the crossroads, torn between two very different paths. On the one hand, there was the steady, reliable route: a job offer at a prestigious law firm with a six-figure salary and all the perks that came with it. It was the sort of opportunity that most people could only dream of, and Jack's family and friends had all urged her to take it. But then there was the other path that called to Jack's wild side: the chance to travel the world and make it as a professional poker player. It was a risky, uncertain venture with no guarantees of success. But it was also full of excitement and p...
Origami the evil scarecrow, takes revenge.
Prologue: How it all started It is said that on every Halloween night since 1961 that in the deepest darkest part of the corn fields, there lay a spell of darkness hidden near a well, be careful what you wish for children. This is no ordinary story. This is the story that only nightmares can be seen, but only dreams can be heard. It is the story of how origami claimed innocent blood and hearts from children to create an empire of everlasting darkness. The ring of power from the hearts creates more creatures, and vicious hell spirals begin to enter the four walls of hell. But just as children e...
Haikus and the Shiba Inu Adventure
This adventure hereIs told in Haiku poems Our story begins…The mountains sat quietInside the temple, he satThe Shiba InuBreathe in and breathe out It was meditation hourIt had been since dawnNash was his real name He was a trained and skilled dogHis master was Kai“Meditation done”“Time now to follow the ball”Kai threw Nash the ballNash caught it mid-airHe rolled it back panting hard“Remember your breath”“Tai Chi begins there”“You must respond not react”“We must be aware”The ball squeaked loudlyNash fought the urge to chase it“Watch it roll down hill”“Detach from the ball”“The ball does not def...
Monochrome
It was the twenty-third. That was when I saw it, the thing that changed my perspective. I was out on a business trip to the countryside; the boss had coerced me into going with the new hire and his words still ring in my ears like he’s still beckoning me. It was always about what went wrong. It was usually everywww.onedoor.ccthing, the lighting was off or the lens cap wasn’t taken off or an editor was raving about the speck of dust that made the polaroid unusable. The camera is a cruel mistress, she guides the souls of many a man into the depths of the workplace hierarchy. Deep within limbo, mediocrity flou...