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The Quiet Storm
The Quiet Storm by Leah M. Redwood“ROAR!” was the sound of the booming voices chanting, rhyming, singing mixed together like a syncopated symphony. The music was poppin’ and the crowd was on their feet swaying, dancing with one another and everybody was having a good time. A rainbow sea of faces and everyone holding each other made Emily feel proud to live in Los Angeles. She had gone to a reggae festival with her coworkers. The six of them were bored to tears Monday through Friday doing data entry for a medical lab but Friday and Saturday nights were made to party and unwind together.“Vik...
Endera
Carabao held that look again—the one that asserted moral superiority and good intentions and other bull I’m sure he regarded with heroic splendor.It was marvelously irritating.“What happened to you, Etta?”I stirred my paper cup of paper-tasting coffee and sighed. “I don’t know. Why don’t you tell me for the millionth time?”“Come on, don’t do that. You know I only keep asking because you keep avoiding it. Look. I’m only worried about you, that’s all.”Here he goes again.“Will you just drink your damn coffee and humor me with idle chatter? Like a normal person? Thank you.”“Rosetta,” he said, capp...
Trio: First Movement
“Tristan Morrison.” The Chorister rolled out the words like the luxurious carpet under his feet, that snide smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Well, well. And I thought we would never see you again.” I clenched my fists behind my back and kept my feet on the marble. “Well, I’m here now, sir.” My words echoed in the high-ceilinged chamber, and I felt for the photograph in my coat www.onedoor.ccpocket. For the briefest moment, I closed my eyes and held the picture in my mind. When I opened them, the Chorister was still smiling. “And how, Tristan Morrison, did you convince my doorkeepers to permit y...
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Living in a big city is boring, you either try your hardest to fit in or insist on being different, the line between is thin and almost confusing. I consider myself to be a very gullible and easy to impress person, and typically a small display of talent can turn me into a devoting fan; however i listened to the same very popular song four times in a row and i couldn't decide if i liked it or not, the lyrics were generic but the voice was average, almost boring average. I got tickets to her concert by mistake, they were sent to my house on a shipping error, there was no name or info. on the en...