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  • Awol

    "You need me, don't you," Emilia says with an awful smirk. I turn my back to her, I don't have time to deal with her right now. "I don't need you, Lieutenant General Aldine does," I say sending her a harsh glare. "Which in turn, means you need me, Clara," she erupts into a hysterical fit of laughter which dies out as soon as I pull on the chains locked around her wrists. I lead us both into a train car trying to ignore the suspicious glances I get from pedestrians. Emilia is surprisingly calm www.onedoor.ccfor being kidnapped, almost as if she's done it before. "Watch your step," I order her as we step over...2O0one door

    I tried! I... I..really...- I'm sorry.

    Cammie hung up, her last image, flashed on the screen. Cammie, in her pajamas, her shoulders slumped, lips and brows titled up in a sad effort at cheeriness. Did she… do a horrible thing to her daughter?It is perfectly reasonable to forget. That is what Kate repeated to herself, over and over. It couldn't be undone, the words were repeated so often they were tattooed into her mind and left a taste on her tongue.The more she thought about it the worse she felt because… how could she forget Cammies’ 18th birthday? How could she…? She was her mother. She wasn’t supposed to forget her only daughte...2O0one door

    What a Pretty Fae

    Part I The woods were ancient. The tall trees dominated the land, giving refuge to the many critters and creatures above and below. Pillars of bright light pierced through the vibrant green canopy. The lush undergrowth gave shelter to the many animals stirring as spring began her slow thaw of the land. The snow that crept down from the mountains, now retreated up the rocky hillsides once more. Cy walked leisurely over the gnarled roots which claimed most of the obscured path winding through the majestic trees. Cy’s red robe could be seen passing between the massive trunks as she ...2O0one door

    I'm a Grown Woman

    This is how my world will end. The sun starts to move backwards and the moon rises in the daytime. Colours will invert themselves and all speech will play itself backwards. My feet will stop touching the ground and the air will be endlessly light. Light. Leaking into my mind, staining the images forming on the backs of my eyelids. Beautiful, swirling patterns, carving themselves into flesh. Swirling. Whirling. At least this is how it always happens in my dreams. My subconscious mind leads me into a lovely restaurant: dim lighting and a 50th floor view of the city. The lights flicker out and I,...2O0one door

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