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She listened to the kettle start to bubble and closed her eyes against the tears. What a weird reaction to tea. And yet it was so comforting, so lovely that she couldn’t help but cry. She was so exhausted. This had to be a reaction to all of that. She wanted, more than anything, to sleep peacefully and wake up just as peacefully then next morning.

All winter I wear sneakers, ok technically they’re running shoes. I have whack feet that are difficult to find shoes for and so all year long it’s just about the arch support in super wide. I dream of winter boots instead of breathable sneakers.

The zipper stuck and she struggled for a moment before giving up and slinging it on her back, open. She raced out the door, taking a second to lock it before sprinting down the sidewalk, one hand behind her to hold her processions in her backpack.

She couldn’t stop once she started. She just kept talking and talking and the words and worlds just kept pouring out of her mouth into a pool beneath her. He listened, gently, not wanting to interrupt, but wanting to know she didn’t have to continue if she didn’t want to/

The power flickered and then went out. “Oh, bloody perfect,” she groaned and rolled over so her face was in the pillows. She didn’t want to deal with this today. But it was the coldest day of the year. She couldn’t just sit here. She’d probably freeze to death.

The look of the kid made her eyes roll. Geez. He was scrawny as hell. He was eager. He was just what he had been told to be his whole life.
“Look kid, I like you, or at least I want to like you, but you have to calm the hell down.”

I lean on your doorframe
I know you won’t be there
Your car’s not on the lawn
From the hallway
I don’t hear you laughing
It’s quiet

You arrived quiet, trusting
A tiny universe nestled into my neck and chest
How could such a small cottage
Become so empty?

Every day is a jewel
Every smile a sun
Every heartbeat is

we always see that the vampire is imagination person who are thirsty of blood’s human.
But we have to believe this imagination because it’s true story! there are some human in our life who are eating us every day; they look for their services from you but when you need them you find them enjoying about your misery.
Just Be Careful, and don’t…[Read more]

It was a simple twist in her hair but somehow it had transformed her into a completely different person. He did’t recognize her.

The work appeared elementary. Why could I not get my mind around the question. We all gathered around the table. Six associates, one problem. My mind was floating around other thoughts. I could not concentrate on the task at hand. My fellow associate nudged me with his hand. Rubbing my shoulder as if it hurt, I looked at him and said,” w…[Read more]