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Well, that was dramatic
Well, that was dramatic!!! It all started a few years ago. One rainy bleak night I was waiting for some guests to arrive from Melbourne. They kept getting lost. I was getting anxious, so I went onto facebook to distract myself while I waited. I saw quite a funny but misogynistic joke and left some sharp comment. Immediately, some man answered. He answered quite kindly but I was irritated remember so I replied sharply. He was still quite kind in his reply. So, I calmed down and started to chat to him.We found we were quite compatible and continued talking to each other everyday. He was all of ...
Nigel Goes to A Bar
"I'm sorry Nigel, but your mother and I think you should grow up by cutting your expenses. You need learn some responsibility especially if you want to be the next boss in our family firm," said my dad on the other end of my iphone. I sat there listening to my father as the bartender handed me my first can of ginger ale. My dad continued explaining the decision he and mother made just recently.Annoyed, I replied: "So what am I supposed to do father? Just live like a pleasant?""Yes my son. I think that is best," he answered. "Your mother and I have spoiled you enough already. We often feel like...
Flaco and Guillermo
The old man sat in shade, under the rustle of windy palms and looked out over the ocean through white, milky eyes. Behind him, www.onedoor.ccthe early morning traffic on Ocean Avenue hummed, and in the distance he could hear kids bursting out of the housing projects, hurtling headlong into the cool morning sun. It amused him that his blindness had extended his vision.The ocean crashed and receded.He was thinking about the ocean. Contemplating its immensity - its steadfastness, its long memory, its reach. Nostalgia came over him, and he felt grateful that the ocean also connected him to his homeland, and his...
The Cricket Ball
It all began when the cricket ball hit me and I wasn’t even batting. It was the company’s annual cricket match, where all the men and women compete against each other. Everybody took part, and the teams weren’t segregated. Instead, women played alongside men from the same branch and quite a few of the women outperformed their male colleagues. It was just as well I thoroughly enjoyed this company event as I’m not a company man.I was a bowler and a fast one. . They feared my bowling among the other teams and I didn’t spare the ladies in opposing teams. When my turn came to bowl, the ball burnt i...