3:45 am_My Last Summer_15 East 7th Street Manhattan_The Transformation Station
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3:45 am
“CRASH!”, screamed the night sky, startling Tommy out of a deep slumber. The storm had intensified severely in the past few hours. The sky cried gallons and gallons of tears while Thor ranted and raged with fury. Tommy, still half asleep, checked the bright yellow alarm clock beside him.“3:45am.” he sighed. As he shut his hazel eyes tighter than ever begging his brain to tune off. But no matter how many times he tossed and he turned, no matter how many times he sat up and lay down again, he couldn’t get a wink of sleep. The stormy night seemed to fade into a new dawn, and the electric energy o...
My Last Summer
I’ll never forget that year. It was July 4th, me and my best friend were still in high school. In the same town we grew up in, Bear Grove, California. Our town was small, but it had its charm. Every summer we would meet up in front of my house for a barbeque on the 4th. We almost always were there. I loved July 4th, the fun of it and its freedom, then combine it with food, friends, and fireworks! But little did I know, that my adventures were only beginning. After we cleaned off our paper plates full of potato salad, French fries, burgers, dogs, and brats that my dad had made, we saw that th...
15 East 7th Street Manhattan
There he sat, back to the black-bellied stove that once burned coal a little too hot. A cup filled with coffee rested on the wooden table beside a notepad. There he sat. There he wrote.It was a time before the time of computers and laptops and cell phones. An age when the tip of a pen met paper and the mind was squeezed out in ink. Thought flowed with the sweep of the hand, pushed into tails and curls, and its sentence finished in a puddle of blue. An ink dotwww.onedoor.cc. The stop of the thought. The start of another.He sat doing this, lifting his pen now and again, resting his eyes on the window pane whe...
The Transformation Station
Oh Hello. So nice to finally meet you. I’ve had you on my schedule for some time, so it’s nice you’ve finally arrived and we can get you moving again in a good, orderly direction.Well, that’s not quite the *right* way of saying that, haha, LOL, and all that. No, really, this is more about me giving you all the signs and you making decisions based on the best information you’ve ever received. No really, like, ever.I can see you’re skeptical, I know, I’ve seen this before. In fact, believe it or not, I’ve been in your shoes. Yes, yes! I know it’s hard to believe, but I once sat in that very cha...