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‘You’ve got to be kidding me!’ Sam erupted. ‘I’m really sorry, Mr. Dawson! The requirements were clearly stated on the voucher. The extra ticket had to be confirmed.’ the travel agent replied wearing her most innocent smile. Despite the formality of her tone, as words began their journey from her frontal lobe they were caught in a most intricate process. By the time they were given shape by her full lips they would acquire a mesmerizing quality, honey like, capable of disarming an armored bear. ‘But I’m sure there’s still something we can do, right?’ Andrew interceded, afraid that Sam’s temper...
I must get away now
"Oh, this miserable life I lead" Deadlines, commitments, stress. I must find a way to escape if only for while to some deserted Island so I can feel the warm sensation of the sun on my back, the wind blowing gently upon my face, and the smell of a sea breeze entering my nostrils. I had heard about an island far away from the stress of city life. There are millions of acres, and one can pick their own acre, set up camp, or place their camper, or motorhome there. No rent, no for sale. A place that is free to live at. As I check my finances I discover through the year's money I had saved and forg...
His Truth is Marching On
His Truth Is Marching OnSuzanne MarshSan Antonio, Texas 1915The small white haired wizened faced man sat rocking on his white washed front porch. He was watching for his son, his wife and two boys. He was a retired Major General, his name was John Clem. He had been waiting to see them since early morning. He had finally decided it was time to tell his son and grandsons about his adventures as a ten year old drummer boy during the Civil War. He had never felt the need to disclose the nickname that he carried all these years; "Johnny Shiloh". ...
Hobby of changing hobbies
Me and my best friend Samantha, have been friends for as long as I can remember. If you ask me I'll say we were friends before we were even born. My mother tells me it's impossible that we were friends before our creation, but I don't agree with her. Me and Samantha do everything together, you hardlywww.onedoor.cc ever see one without the other. Samantha has lots of wonderful qualities wonderful things about her. She's not afraid to try anything and she's always following her dreams. I admire that about her I admire her she's my best friend. But there's one thing that I can't help it drives me crazy. Samant...