outside the door. Still. I closed the door on the old world of me‚ the dark side of me. Life as a drug dealer. You get in quick and you get out quick. Simple enough isn’t it? No. Once you choose a direction in life‚ it’s hard‚ and can often seem impossible to change. Especially in the world of drugs. I feel like I have let everyone I ever knew down‚ but it was for my own good. Yeah the money is fantastic‚ but what good’s money when you’re in the joint for the rest of your life? I closed a door on all
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However‚ Cardin came out of nowhere and knocked Blake and Yang into a closet that they were standing in front of and locked the door. "Ha-ha!" Cardin said laughing while walking away. "This should be interesting." "What the hell?! What ’s going on?!" Blake shouted‚ realizing what happened. "Cardin pushed us and locked us in the closet!" Yang growled out‚ her eyes suddenly red in anger. "When we get out of this closet Cardin‚ we will beat your ass!" *It was small‚ dark‚ and crowed with supplies
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job back. The owner refused and Sharp stormed out of the kitchen‚ smashing plates and muttering something about “Robbin Hood.” This altercation led the owner to call the police at approximately 4:45 P.M. and ordered the employees to keep the kitchen door
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I heard the door slam shut behind me‚ as I quickly stumbled towards the bright exit sign. Arrived in front of the automatic glass door‚ it smoothly opened‚ and a cold winter breeze gently flicked my straight fringe away from my eyes. It was getting late. I could see the last shafts of sunlight shining into the frozen ground and reflecting back into my eyes like shiny‚ tiny diamonds while the sun was slowly fading behind the modern tall buildings as they were staring down at me with sympathy. As
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autobiography of a shoe: To my horror‚ I was handed over to one of the servants of my master’s house. He never took good care of me and hardly washed me. I looked horrifying and smelt awful. I was made to walk on rocky streets and muddy lanes. Sometimes banged against the walls and sometimes stepped over by high-heeled sandals‚ I was badly hurt. I wept for being in
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then grabbed several packed rucksacks‚ walked outside with them swung over his broad shoulders and dumped them in the back of his muddy pick-up truck. Johnny crept to the door to watch his father load the truck for their weekend away‚ exploring the Arafura Sea. The truck door jolted open and his father jumped inside. SLAM the door shut and the window rolled down‚ “Get in”. Johnny responded to his father with a loud groan‚ he hurried to the truck and they drove off. He couldn’t imagine anything worse
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out of her mind‚ even if she wouldn’t say so. “It must lead to a crypt‚” Mimi marveled as they approached the light. It was emitting from two lamps that hung from the roof of a small marble building‚ complete with several angel statues and a large door. “Look! The door’s open!” Steve exclaimed. “Someone must have been in there recently. . .
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to the sorrowful pity in her mother’s face. Is this how ma felt when she married pa? Desperate tears clouded her vision as she ran from the judging glares of society‚ the harsh reality of marriage and the unfairness of her life. She banged open her bedroom doors and crumpled to the floor‚ defeated and wounded in every way. Gentle footsteps could be
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seemed to be the past‚ and lifted out the first piece of history - his father’s military uniform. Harold Schmidt wandered into the mess tent of the army base‚ eager to fit in with the energetic cluster of young Australian men. As he pealed back the doors of the tent‚ a cacophony of excited noises filled the atmosphere. Thunderous laughter resonated through the room‚ as men told stories of their past conquests. The clink of mugs echoed‚ as they acknowledged each other and proceeded to down copious amounts
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My ears feel like they’re bleeding. Suddenly‚ I hear a loud bang‚ like the sound of a gunshot very close by. I am struck by a profound sense that this was a bad idea. “How am I going to get out?”‚ my friend whispers in fright. Sirens of a police car fast approaching echo throughout the graveyard
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