Seemingly Earth_The Time Keeper's Debt_The Dead of Night_The Plug
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Seemingly Earth
One day, the sun rose in the west and set in the east. I had no idea how or why, I thought maybe my compass was broken, even though I distinctly remember it working perfectly fine right before the sandstorm swept me up.Heaven only knows how far it had carried me because this, this place looked nothing like the desert I was in. Don’t get me wrong - it still was well, a desert, and deserted. But, in a weird way, you know like a different weird, an unknown weird, if you will.And, it was hotter, imagine lead melting hot, I was holding up surprisingly, well, for how long, that remained to be seen....
The Time Keeper's Debt
Tojo was still not sure what had happened. Had his brain given up after days of house arrest? His bewildered eyes were wide open absorbing the peculiar environment that surrounded him. This reminded him of something, but he could not remember what. He was certain he was in a dream but it was not his dream. Tojo Surami was a well-balanced chef. His uniqueness was his ability to keep his head calm and bring in the perfect blend. His passion for sweets had been cut short by a recent diagnosis of diabetes but his dishes retained their usual flavour. His dessert bar was running in full capacity and...
The Dead of Night
The growing shadows across her wall indicated the days closure, and as she stood to close her curtains in preparation for the night she stared longingly into the darkness when her phone suddenly buzzed, flashing with a notification. Her heart sank into the pit of her stomach, and suddenly the room seemed to have gotten much darker. The pattern of her breath halted irregularly, and she began to hear the dull rush of blood in her ears as it draiwww.onedoor.ccned from her face. She gingerly fished the device out of her pocket, a slight tremble taking over her wrist. The light of the screen illuminated her icy ...
The Plug
It was just as well that no one passed by that day to peer into the ground floor bathroom window, as they were often inclined to do. It was a dark and depressing day, and the few dog-walkers who had braved the wind and the sleet had their hoods tightened so firmly that only the points of their noses could be seen. But then, what could be expected of a February evening in Birmingham’s city centre?The house was at the end of the terrace, and the bathroom window was on the side of the house facing the park. Apparently the landlords had decided that frosted glass was too much of an expense, and th...