Up In Smoke_Date Number Four_That Good Night_Love at last sight
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Up In Smoke
Okay; 350 degrees, and there you go. Marshall slid the confection into the stove. He HATED eating sweets at room temperature, so warming them was a necessary evil as far as he was concernwww.onedoor.cced.The doorbell rang, and he looked at his watch. It was 5:30, already? Where did the time go? He hustled through the living room, decorated in all tan, to the basement door, flung it open, and yelled, “Go on down; I'll be right there” before racing to his bedroom.Upstairs, Marshall looked in the mirror. His blue tee and jeans would be okay for rehearsal, but his hair could use some work. He re-gelled the blon...
Date Number Four
I turned, stretching to reach for the glass on the top shelf in preparation for pouring another cocktail. I felt the heat of his body behind me before I even turned around. When I did, his face was inches from mine and our eyes locked in intense eye contact, which drew me in even more. This was date number four. This evening, we opted to stay in, laughing, talking, getting to know each other more. We lost track of time as we chatted about past relationships, failed marriages, our own flaws and those we found in others that irked our souls. We discovered a commonality in our love for expertly c...
That Good Night
The lights were turned down, and the corridors were empty. John’s steps echoed in the empty space as he slowly made his way down the corridor, stopping at every door to look through the small windows into the dark rooms, making sure the patients were in their beds. The playroom and the prayer/meditation room were empty, as they should be. He noticed faint light coming from a window two doors down. He crept up to the window and peeked in. The boy in the second bed from the window was sitting up, reading a book in the light of the night lamp. John did not want to disturb him, and quietly slipped...
Love at last sight
It was around eleven o' clock on a stormy night when Richard slowly hopped out of the warm hospital bed and approached the window. He'd normally be asleep at this time,but after the news he received today , his mind couldnt rest for even a second.Just a few hours ago his life long doctor diagnosed him with stage four cancer and told him that he only had a few weeks to live.Restless as imaginable,he drags himself across the room and has a look out the five floor high window. "Not much activity " he thought as he looked down at the few cars passing by. He slightly lifts his head up,facing the bu...