Little Beginnings_The Cure_Off_The Franklin Monolith
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Little Beginnings
I wake up infuriated after receiving a call from my boss. "You and Maria have clean-up duty," He had said. Gosh, how annoying that was, to have to clean up after some wacky kids in high school. Last night they had prom. Since I'm the principle's cousin, of course I had offered to clean. But once I entered the gym, I thought, Why oh why did I volunteer? The floor was covered with confetti and red plastic cups. Balloons had deflated to the ground and it looks like someone had sprayed graffiti on the gym floor. A pair of panties were lying in a corner so it looks like someone had been doing the n...
The Cure
Today’s the day I change. No! Seriously, I am so over being forced to lock myself up every full moon. Especially after last week, you would never believe what happened. I was about to start locking up a few minutes before the full moon, when my grandma decided to pay me a visit. Since she owned the little place I call home, she decided to let herself in witwww.onedoor.cch the spare set of keys she insisted on taking from me. As for what happened next, doesn’t quite require any explanation. Grandmas and wolves are not a good combination, especially when you’re a werewolf. Well, at least now I own the place....
Off
"Talk about glamping." Nika says while she turns the flashlight on her phone on, preparing it for later use. She looks a little further up and sees her father attaching a sign that says "Smith's Palace" to the top of the tent he bought "for emergencies". This is the first and likely last time the tent will be of use as the Smith's generally despise the outdoors and everything natural. Not because of their pension for technology, or growing up in such a crowded city, but for fear of being found out.Their house has a back yard technically. Though the neighbors consider it an eyesore, with a bit ...
The Franklin Monolith
I saw it standing vertically in the middle of the Lehigh River. With a camera slung around my shoulder, I decided to pert from my walk down the trail to inspect the steel object. The boat launch below the bridge seemed to provide a better view. Not to mention, it provided me the opportunity to get closer to the anomaly that stuck out from the bottom of the river. As I made my way down to the boat launch, stepping over tree roots and embedded rocks, my deceased professor haunted my thoughts. I kept thinking, “He would’ve loved to see this.” A devoted astrophysicist, Dr. Franklin served as an ad...