Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Chapter 5: Gracie and Sammy's Birthday Party: March 15th 1820...
From the diary of Joan Grankin, dated March 14th 1820: Tomorrow will be Gracie and Sammy's joint birthday party. They are not twins, it's just that they were born two days apart. So, it feels right to celebrate their birthdays together. This year, it will be a huge celebration. Gracie will be 16...
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Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Chapter 4: February 12th 1814 in Paninsularre.
It was a beautiful day at the harbor in Paninsularre. The coves around the city stretch for miles with beautiful turqoise water bathing the surrounds in perfect collision with the landed surrounds. "A great day to take in the fresh air in Monday Story," came a faint feminine voice from behind...
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Sunday, September 13, 2009
Chapter 3: Waking Up!
Joan saw her two daughters chatting away and suddenly, their images became blurry. All at once, she was back in her room on that stormy night, crying. She was alone. There were no daughters, no comforter, no laughter: just one big house without a person that cares for her. It is 1824, not 1814....
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Thursday, September 10, 2009
Chapter 2: February 12th 1814.
It's a usual day of play for the girls: Grace and Samantha. The sun is shining over the green fields, bringing forth the hues of differing shades of green and yellow all over. The air is crisp and fresh. Even though the sun is shining, due to the fact that the early hours of the morning was below...
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Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Two daughters.
Dear reader, I do not know how to start a story of tragedy. One that has to be written for the truth. Yet, I feel, if I write, I would cry. For these tales are about my own daughters: Grace and Samantha. Oh, how I wish what happened, did not. Yet, as any mother knows, reality always stands true in...
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Sunday, September 6, 2009
The Trail of Air
In the sky, Monaskha saw the trail of air. "Air cannot be seen, how can you see the trail of air?", a friend of his asked him. "The trail of air is the energy signature of each thought and activity that happens. I do not know but I can see what happened in the room up to 2 minutes in the past",...
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Visions of Sarah.
"I don't think you can help me, nathan", Sarah said to nathan, her psychologist. "What do you mean by that?", Nathan replied. Sarah continued: Well, you aren't there when the figure comes. Ohh he is horrible. His face..." Sarah went into a deep sobb after that. Nathan could do nothing but see his...
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Monday, April 20, 2009
Lost it all!
Where did it go, Where did it fall, The glory and hope of all, When I knew that I could reach for the stars, The world began to go the other way. So, I lost it all, I lost it all forever, It has never returned to the same, When time crushes and smashes all, It leaves us to the churning of pain, To...
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Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Hiroshi Magash Worships Teo Foi San
In the land of Zoranaysia, there once lived a fierce warrior called Hiroshi Magash. He was 11 feet 11 inches tall. His wife was 5 foot 2. He had a terribly hard time pleasing her as she had to please him. Things were either too big or too small for either of them. Hiroshi fought hard battles, not...
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Monday, January 12, 2009
Chapter 5: Michelle's family
As much as Michelle felt in seventh heaven, it was pretty hard to drift away. Anne was silent. Her silence was not the kind that would make one exactly comfortable. It was the kind you could cut a knife in the air as a result of the tension it made. In some way, without saying anything, Anne was...
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