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The Mysterious Polaroids of Bastian Kalous
A whippet summer.
On friendship and an unexpected source for advice
Stalemate
He closed the letter and sat staring at the bare room. The chair he sat on and the table he leant his arms on were the only remaining features of the room. The rest had been moved to the apartment. The move seemed as empty as the room now. The letter made…
The last hook
The morning broke. He woke up slowly, having to take a moment to remember. Yesterday had been just another day in his old life, today was the dawn of a new one. He did not smile. Not yet. The wounds, drawn by the hooks everyone had in him were too fresh…
Could you put a cushion down? There, in that small corner where the sun is. Please, please, please?
Well, what can you do? Can’t say no to those eyes, can you?
Tolkien Reading Day - The Tolkien Society
Door to door
“Good evening madam, I represent the “Sheen and Clean” company and I am here to make you a very special and exclusive offer,” Matt said as soon as the woman opened the door.
“No thank you,” she said and started to close the door.
“One moment, please,” Matt…
Hi guys, I’m 15 and this was my third attempt at charcoal. I submitted it for the Ohio Governors Art competition. Hope you like it!
