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Fires Of Spring
There had always been something different about Vanessa Delaney, even as a child. She had no idea who her parents were and was brought up by a lady she called Auntie Lorraine. From the beginning, Vanessa loved being outside. The clean, fresh air, surrounding greenery of her aunt's back garden, and the woods beyond, captivated her like nothing elwww.onedoor.ccse.She made friends with the tiny creatures that lived within the flowers and plants. Sometimes she would look up at the sky and wish she had wings. Lorraine found Vanessa to be an easygoing, kind of shy, but very well behaved young girl. No trouble at ...
Vagabond dreamin' takes me through the night
“Listen, I think it is time you go out and meet some people! You’ve been living on your own for a few months now and I don’t want you to get too lonely.”“Well it’s not exactly easy. You go out into the world and you have to cover your face with a mask, you try to make a little small talk and your glasses get foggy. I’m telling you, nobody wants to talk to anybody… a pandemic doesn’t really breed an environment for social hours.” “Espi, I think that is a little dramatic, don’t you? It’s Friday night, go out and put yourself out there. You’re triple vaxxed and you’re not getting any younger. Whe...
An American young boy who returns issued book extremely late to library
This is a story about a young American boy, Thomas, who is a teenager. He is a student of grade 8、 He is a very bright student and his teachers are always seen admiring his educational efforts. He is very fond of reading different types of books. Because of his hobby of reading books on different topics he is associated with many libraries having different collection of books. He is a responsible young boy and whenever he issues any book from any library everytime he makes sure to return it back in time to the library from where he issues. He does a part time job of a waiter at a restaurant al...
Thenty-five cents
Jay was hardly one of those running-nuts, he called them, those people who ran every day come snow, rain, heat, or gloom of night. No, but he did usually find time on most weekends for a good long run. He said it beat the weekly stress out of him and reminded him he should take better care of himself. In addition, the extra time allowed him a break from his routine.One Saturday, he took a long run rough an unfamiliar residential neighborhood up on the hill that overlooked the city. Tall, shady old oak trees lined the street. The homes sat further back from the sidewalk. Few cars passed him as...