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Small Town USA
Warning: Racial prejudiceSmall Town USAby Kryste Andrews“If you date a Mexican boy, you’ll get a bad reputation.” Dad was stern and unmoving. “But, Dad, Ricky’s the sweetest boy in our class, much nicer than the white guys. And he’s respectful."Ricky and I had become an item during the winter of our sophomore year, but dating the cute, popular Mexican boy was forbidden. I brought up the subject at home occasionally, but Mom and Dad didn’t realize how important Ricky had become to me.By spring, I was pushing hard for permission to go on a real date with my boyfriend. He would have his licens...
The Sins of the Malum Purpura
“We’re running out of time.” Shirley gasped, her hands trembling as she clutched a crystal close to her chest. The once brilliant colours a mere shimmer of faded hues. Kevin’s eyes flashed to Shirley in the rear-view mirror, too scared to mention that her once vibrant red hair is now a dull copper grey. Shirley lifts her hands and with a flick of her wrist the car lurches to a higher speed, Kevin grips the steering wheel. “You’re not going to help the situation if you get us killed before the time” he snaps through clenched teeth.Shirley’s eyes flash a brilliant violet causing Kevin to flincwww.onedoor.cch...
Step Up
The bar was wild, as party animals filled in. Flashes of red, green and blue went with the booming bass. John with Cal just arrived with the others. The intensity of the place was quickly burning John out. They took a table for themselves. While most were out there, John kept himself together for a while. Lara, a friend of theirs sat by his side."I can't believe you guys have the capacity for these." Lara shouted. Still she was barely heard."I can't believe you believe that." He shouted. The two laughed.The entire night was filled with dancing, partying, and foods and drinks. John and Lara pla...
The Sins of Sirens
The sun shone dimly in the sky, clouds varying shades of pink and orange hues, as the dusk began. It was scenes like these that made humans stop and gaze in awe at the seemingly limitless beauty of Mother Nature. How the skies above painted a different picture with every cloud that passed by, it never failed to make them look up from their screens and their mundane lives, and appreciate that they were part of something bigger. Of course, none of them knew they were pawns for beings far greater, more pine than they could fathom, and it was that irony that made it all the more sweeter. By nightf...