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Ruby
Mr. Gourd laid www.onedoor.ccflat on the couch watching T.V. as he heard the doorbell ring. Cindy rushed from the kitchen towards the door. “Hey, how are you,” said Peter with a bird’s cage in his hand, as he hugged Cindy. His wife and a seven-year-old son, Kevin, stood behind with their baggage. Cindy invited them in as Mr. Gourd rubber necked to see what was going on. “Grandpa,” said Kevin as he ran towards Mr. Gourd and gave him a hug. “Oh, my dear Kevin. I wish you never ever got old.” “Why, grandpa?” “Well, when you get older, you will get grumpy, and I won’t get a hug from you.” “That won’t happen. I ...
An Ongoing Amicable Argument in the Kitchen
“Back at it again, Anne?”“You know it.”“How many days are you going to try for?”I shrug. “‘Til I figure it out, I guess. Or the semester ends.”“And you’ll keep on going over break?”“Probably. We’ll still have a few weeks left ‘til Christmas.”“Well, I’m not complaining. Save some for me if you take them over to the guys, okay?” Without waiting for me to respond and with a giant sweeping motion as she hoists her backpack over her right shoulder, my roommate Kennedy is off for her night lab. BIO 350 or something crazy like that, where she does all these crazy science experiments that don’t make ...
One Chance
Two pairs of long legs stretched across the blue, light gray, and white wedding ring quilt beneath the apple tree on the slope of Smith Hill. The morning air felt warm and welcoming to the two friends as they sat and watched the sunrise after staying up all night to see if the eldest friend, Nikolai, could withstand the nightlife and the eerily quiet hours to the rambunctious freaks that came out to run wild in the town. Nikolai leaned back onto his hands and tilted his head as he watched the sunrise. “I don’t think I will miss it.” Alice frowned upon hearing that confession coming from her be...
Resolving Pollution With Two Small Differences
I have always had a huge problem with pollution. The world is just a cruel place, with beauty hidden beneath walls and walls of trash. I imagine a world without garbage all over the streets and smoke taking over the clear sky. I see a world full of happiness, hope, prosperity, and a reason to live to our fullest potentials. So many dumps and landfills are overflowing with our bad decisions. People continue to be lazy instead of taking a moment or two to just focus on energizing this world and the hard times we go through each year. With sickness, death, war, and economics, the earth has ...