And then he saw her..._The Three Chord Rhapsody_Redemption_Confessor
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And then he saw her...
And then he saw her...As the couple came down the hill to their favorite beach, they rounded a bend ,stopping in their tracks. This was their last day on the island and they spotted something they had not anticipated. Hundreds of spinner dolphins were observed at the very edge of the bay. They could tell the species because they were flipping themselves high in the air up and spinning their thin bodies in a 360-degree arc. “Quick honey,” said the man’s wife. “You swim so much better than me. Please take my camera and swim out there as close as you can. Get some good shots honey!”The man...
The Three Chord Rhapsody
THE THREE CHORD RHAPSODY Mace sat slumped in a chair in front of a mirror. He was in his dressing room, attempting to prepare himself for a performance. His long dark hair hung in ragged tangles down to his shoulders and the bags under his eyes betrayed a previous night of a raucous party with drugs and alcohol.This had been his life and no matter how he tried, Mace couldn't remember when this life he was living really began. All he knew was his music no longer thrilled him when he played it, the screaming fans no longer inspired him to perform it and the drugs he used to get him through all t...
Redemption
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Pete said, leaning on the bathroom door and picking at his nails. “Everyone would understand if you gave it a miss.”Claire perched in front of the mirror, scrutinising her make up. “My bloody lipstick’s bled. Doesn’t that only happen to old people?”“Just blot it with a tissue. You look fine.” Pete croswww.onedoor.ccsed the bathroom and put his hands on Claire’s shoulders. His hands felt warm and strong.She reached for a tissue, but Joe’s toiletries still sat on the vanity. “Can you get me one?”Pete’s hand skirted around the shaving cream. Claire dabbed at the thin red li...
Confessor
Only one patient remained in the infirmary given to Smallcharms’ care. She washed her hands slowly, ensuring she removed every last particulate of visible debris before removing her hands from the bowl and washing them on a clean towel set nearby. She looked at the mirror and adjusted the badge on her off-white monk garbs, slightly soiled from today’s work. She let out a small sigh, put on her best smile, and turned toward her final patient’s draped room.She was born without a name; Smallcharms was orphaned on the doorstep of a local monastery, although this has become more and more rare w...