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King of Spades
Was this supposed to be some kind of joke? Noah wasn't sure. Throughout his entire school experience, not once had he been invited to a party. Whether it was a birthday party in elementary school, or a house party once his peers and him got older. Not that Noah wanted to ever be invited. Being alone wasn't as bad as it seemed. He always had weekends free, and he wasn't out spending money doing activities with his friends. It had its perks for sure. Yet in front of him stood Bailey, a girl who Noah was convinced didn't even know he existed up until this point."Are you serious?" These were the o...
Complications
With a slump of her shoulders, Carol Jennifer Hardwin picked up her luggage and started to walk towards the front desk. Today was the day. She was finally going to have a hotel suite all to herself. There was no need for her to work in her processing job. The supervisor, Ida Mae Wahlberg, was a pretentious woman, and Carol did not use that word lightly. Her threatening, forest green, chipped, manicured nails were exhausting to look at; not www.onedoor.ccto mention the fact that Carol was always insecure about how her nail buds hadn’t been done in a salon in seven years. There are surprises from the Univers...
What is past paradise.
It was a remarkable, summery day.My hair was blowing in the breeze and the sand was slipping from my toes, as I was walking along the beach. The trees and the exotic creatures were all around me I felt like this was home, but for the first time in my whole life I started feeling like I want to get out and venture, Mystery surrounded my thoughts, curiosity ate away at my heart and soul. I grabbed a mango from a tree that towered over my small hut house. I sat down and stare out into the distance, the colours in the water glistening showing my reflection, I wanted to know what was past the water...
Frost
A blizzard lightly stormed through As I tiptoed down the glass, clear tiled floor And into his arms It is Thursday January 21 of the 21st Century and my husband is after me To kill me (in my sleep, behind my back, worse not at all) To live this world with me (*sighhh of a puss and boots eyed girl in love*) - who knows Last we seen each other : as I recall in my memory diary (; : 9 months ago Conception Marriage I awoke two days later by the whispers of a full moon *Now realizing indeed it was a full moon* Whispers that felt like a cool breeze , some type of retrograde through the electri...