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"...Hey, what's up with you, Cian?" Walker asks, grabbing my sleeve before I can make my way back up the stairs.
I let out a long sigh and shake my head. "Got my mind on something else, that's all."
"Uh-huh. Does that something else happen to be wearing short shorts and a red tank top today?..."
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"The trail is a small highway of people and pets.
White ear buds fill auricles.
Though together on the path,
many are traveling alone in a world of their own acoustics..."
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"Nora's your girl, Donovan?," he laughed. "That's a new one. Then again," he said with a sneer, "Maybe she is. Who knows with her? She gets around, if you know what I mean."
Nora had no time to react. Her own anger hadn't even kicked in before Donovan had Eamon up in the air by his throat, the tips of his shoes desperately scrambling for purchase. "Apologize to her, -------," he growled.
Eamon's eyes bulged out of their sockets as Mrs. Shaw shrieked from the front of the classroom. "Oh my Go-"
Donovan had tuned the rest of her words out, though and spoke over her. "I said apologize, --‐--."
It was all Eamon could do to choke out his lame, "I'm sorry," before Donovan dropped him like a bag of rocks.
Mrs. Shaw, on the other hand, was by their side in an instant. "Donovan, get out! OUT!" She shouted. "You, too, Eamon! The both of you get out and go to the principal's office!"
As Nora watched in horror, Donovan calmly gathered his things, turned to tell her he'd see her later, and left, stepping over Eamon who was still lying on the dirty linolium floor in a heap..."
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Life beyond the screens. Join me for a poetic stroll through nature; a new book of poetry that has only just begun.
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"...Amie: It stinks. I know what that means.
Poppy: Yeah, that's the marshes. The tides are out.
Amie: But it means we're almost there, too.
Poppy: We are. We'll drive past Uncle Johnny's place on our way in, and see if he's home.
Amie: So he can come over to play dominoes or pinochle tonight?
Poppy: Yup.
Amie: Can we go to Sea Shell's first, though?
Poppy: For what?
Amie: Bubble gum ice cream. We always go on Friday when we get here. Can we go tonight?
Poppy: Yes.
Amie: Cool. Thank you, Poppy...."
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Continuous
Written by A. E. F.
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All rights reserved
"As the foamy white water
cascaded like a film across the sand-secured blanket of open shells,
an acoustic concert of tiny popping bubbles echoed within their concave selves,
performing a soothing symphony of
repetitious sound,
in ever-lasting waves of life moving forward."
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"...How did everything get so complicated so quickly?
One minute, everything was fine.
Caoilainn and I were fine.
Best friends.
But then people are asking her out.
Pursuing her..."
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"...There was mud in her hair, tomato juice on her chin and she didn't look like she cared one bit. It was the most beautiful scene I had ever witnessed. She was the most beautiful girl I'd ever laid eyes on. And, just like that, I was lost to her. Mesmerized.
"Hi. I'm Jenny," she said introducing herself between paws and puddles. "
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"...As we're talking I finally notice what Caoilainn's been doing, and snort at her. "Are you making chocolate milk?"
"Duh, Tadhg," she says laughing back at me. "What gave it away?"
I frown. "I haven't had chocolate milk in forever. It's for kids," I tell her.
Caoillainn responds by scowling at me as she scratches her ankle where her gillies' laces wrap around her poodle socks. "I think I have a mosquito bite under my socks, Tadhg. Must have happened when I walked the kids out to their parents from class tonight." Caoi adjusts her socks and then stands back up to look at me. The corner of her mouth lifts up and I see a look in her eyes that spells trouble.
"You know, Tadhg," she whispers bewitchingly while coming towards me with her cup in hand. She takes a sip of her drink through the straw and maintains eye contact with me as she gets closer. I back up slightly out of reflex and hit the back of the nearby countertop before stopping myself. When she's only standing a few inches in front of me, Caoilainn takes the straw out of her mouth and puts the cup down on a cutting board someone left out from earlier.
"I don't think chocolate milk is really for kids," she continues, licking her lips.
"Oh, no," I reply, my breath tripping in my throat. "I mean," I stutter. "It's not?"
"Mmmn-nnn," she says, turning around and walking back to grab the bottle of syrup from the sink top. "In fact, I think it's very much an adult drink."
I frown again. Adult? We are talking about chocolate milk here, right?
"Yeah," she goes on. "I really do."
"You see," she explains. "If I were to get a little bit of this syrup on me," she whispers seriously, and dripping the chocolate slowly down her pointer finger. "Well, then, someone would have to lick it off for me..."
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"...As time goes by, though, I'm thinking about it more and more. Was that kiss one of friendship or something more?
And that letter...when she kissed me, was she just letting me know we'd always be friends? That no matter who she dated, she'd always be there?
I'm more confused than ever.
I know exactly what I want; her.
Does she feel the same way, though? If I ask, will it make things weird between us if she doesn't?"
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