Crash_Love Always_Here's to Wishing_A Moon Rose
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Crash
A crash. That was all it took for Maisie’s life to completely flip around. Everything had seemed to move in slow motion as her mother’s priceless Ming vase tumbled to the floor and shattered to bits. There was not a sound in the house except for the deafening shattering of that vase. Any other vase breaking would warrant an immediate apology, but would ultimately be swwww.onedoor.ccept up and forgotten about. This vase was different. Maisie knew her mother would kill her if she came home to see her most prized possession in ruins. Alex on the other hand seemed indifferent which astounded Maisie. Especially...
Love Always
Charlie's eyes popped open when someone knocked loudly and repeatedly on his apartment door; a groan escaped his lips as he rolled from his bed and stumbled to the door. He wiped a hand over his face in an attempt to erase the sleep from his eyes.“I'm coming!” Charlie growled as he squinted at the kitchen clock: 5:15 am. 'Seriously, this had better be good!' He peered through the peephole, a delivery man stood on the other side of the door; the man anxiously looked down and looked as though he were trying to shush something or someone he couldn't see. 'If I had stayed quiet, I could've stayed...
Here's to Wishing
Here’s to Wishing1) Get a permanent boyfriend. My ex list is getting too long. Ex #1 Lance, he fell for another boy… Keith, I think? Ex #2 Jordan, never got that growth spurt like he said he would. Ex #5 Nick, had horrible teeth, and his hands- I still shudder at the thought of them. Ex #6 Kyle, he was gorgeous, but he was rude to his mother. If I don’t get a boyfriend, I can always get a girlfriend. Hopefully… Asa’s girlfriend is the sweetest, so hopefully, I can find someone like her. If I don’t, then I will be single forever. **wipes tear**2) Audition for the singing role in this year’s mus...
A Moon Rose
A woman dressed in a black rain jacket wanted to scream at the clouds and the torrents of rain sending her curly hair into a wild frizz. But sending a tangled wail of thoughts into the angry sky would attract attention, so for this reason, she preferred to remain silent. As the downpour continued, the woman pulled a hoodie over her head, trying to keep herself; and the package, safe. Two more blocks until she would reach the metro station and take off to the house before the rain soaked through her clothes completely.The woman was young but too old to be a young woman. Instead, she was ‘in th...