a bento love_windows_HELLO DOLLY_A extrovert accidently bumps into a book reader these days.
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a bento love
It was a typical Monday evening. The dark colour of the night outside contrasted the bright colours of the lights in a bustling restaurant. A pair of small dark brown eyes eyed the door of the restaurant. It was packed with families and couples who came to have a good, hearty meal. The little girl shifted uncomfortably on her small brown stool beside the counter as she scanned the faces of every customer with worry."Father?" She asked, shifting her eyes to thewww.onedoor.cc black haired man in the kitchen behind her.The man in the kitchen wiped the sweat off his head with a hand at her call, and smiled at h...
windows
In this morning, as all the previous mornings, Sam sat at his coffee table gazing at his beautiful colorful glass mosaic window. He made this window glass, but he never submitted it to its more general purpose, he never opened it. When the light hit these beautifully organized pieces, it gave rainbow colors that lit the room. These colors changed seasonally, it was an intentional work of genius by Sam and nothing gave him more joy in his isolated life than admiring it with a cup of coffee.He built windows’ glasses for churches, for castles, he was the top of his craft and now he is retired. He...
HELLO DOLLY
It was Sunday and Dolly was writing a short story. She was practicing to be a writer now that she and her husband were getting used to their empty nest. Here's what she had written so far- "Two people. Simon and Iris, near to each other stood when they were young and life was new. Their arms reached out and their minds entwined thus together as they grew. Their roots spread out down under the ground joining one with the other, So, from their minds in the sky to the earth-the two were joined together. Thru days when the sun was bright and warm and the winds were temperamental when a laughing br...
A extrovert accidently bumps into a book reader these days.
I was patiently waiting. Yess.. That is the ticket. Patiently waiting. When this extrovert bumps into me. Yess.. That is how most of my life has been. Me? Reading a book. Being patient. And the world? Fate deciding to throw me into a world of adventure and mayhem. This extrovert started talking about reality. Let’s be honest. Reality to me is an interesting topic. Meaning? For you? Well, you have been here some 660,000 in the past two years and no one seems to care to tell you. That you are falling into a black hole. For me? My reality is something beyond that at present. However, the more I t...