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Christmas is coming, are you prepared?
Christmas is coming. I could feel a shift in the air. The coffee shop in front of our building was getting decorated with Christmas Tree. A snowman stood on the front porch and now we have new furniture that my sis forced me to buy from her online store.
By Hazel Paradise3 years ago in Fiction
Governors Retreat
We drove up the snowy, winding road towards the cozy A-frame cabin. It was just me and my secretary. I had told my wife I was going up there on business. I just didn’t tell her what kind of business.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
The Special Package-Part 2
Winter is getting closer to the season. I cannot believe this is happening. Ok, this is getting even more weird in a good way. It has been going on every day, every week, and every month. Here's an example. It was several months ago, in the summer, when Izumi and her girlfriend, Helen, had some exams during summer school. On that day, Izumi and Helen had a mysterious box from Ran. It was just the special self-care package. I can tell how exams and other issues from school can still be stressful, even in college. Both Ran and Izumi are Mio’s sisters.
By Meghan LeVaughn 3 years ago in Fiction
The Gift
“He was my hero.” I began the eulogy shaking my head at how cliche it sounded. He would never like this; he was never one to settle for cliches. He was known as being one of the greatest songwriters of our time, and here I am, writing the eulogy for his funeral and starting it off with a lame stereotypical cliche that would have made his fans shudder in disgust.
By Reneé V.3 years ago in Fiction
The Hum
My dog will bark at something as innocuous as a buzzing fly, and by the sound of it, there’s a group of flies who found something exciting, maybe a pile of dog droppings from my thoughtless neighbor, outside my door.
By Cassidy Barker3 years ago in Fiction
What Is This Crap?
I hope they catch me, I really do, so I can explain my motive in a rational, informed manner. I’m not crazy, you know. To catch me in act, however, someone would have to look over my six-foot fence to see into the backyard, and who is going to do that? Not sure why I’m so paranoid about it. I stopped for three years. Why did I start again this season?
By Joel Lippert3 years ago in Fiction
The Box of Luna's Heart
My roommate Meghna walks towards the entrance. She opens the door and finds a small box right in front of her feet. "What could you have possibly ordered coming in something this small?" –She asks me while pointing at the box.
By Alessio Carcaiso3 years ago in Fiction
What do you want to be?
We drove up the snowy, winding road towards the cozy A-frame cabin. By snowy, I mean slushy. Like the worst kind of slush that just coats the roads in a cold sludge. You know, the snow that's more gray than white, and takes away years of your life if you stare too long? That snowy.
By John Eva3 years ago in Fiction
pending task
We drove up the snowy, winding road towards the cozy A-frame cabin. Not much was said during the ride, I was never that good at speaking my feelings.
By Ms. Rodwell3 years ago in Fiction
10 Key Components Of A Landing Page That Will Capture Leads
10 Key Components Of A Landing Page That Will Capture Leads Your landing page is one of the most important pages on your website. It’s the first impression that visitors to your site will have, and it’s what convinces them to take action and sign up for your newsletter or make a purchase. If you don’t have a great landing page, then you could be losing potential customers to your competition! With this in mind, let’s look at 10 key components of a landing page that will capture leads.
By Bryant Gray3 years ago in Fiction
Wet Firewood
We drove up the snowy, winding road towards the cozy A-frame cabin. It would still be a few more minutes before we made it there and the sun set over the snow capped mountains.
By Vikki Head3 years ago in Fiction
Fear In A Box
"I am tired of life," Stacy complained to her support group of three long-time friends as they enjoyed their weekly dinner at The Food Place. An inviting and comfortable family-owned restaurant a few miles from their hometown. Which served tasty and soulful meals.
By Annelise Lords 3 years ago in Fiction