Oct 26, 2022
“Okay, okay. Be honest with me. Brutally honest. I’m going to an early Halloween party slash birthday party.” He paused, looking down at himself. “What do you think of my look?”
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“Okay, okay. Be honest with me. Brutally honest. I’m going to an early Halloween party slash birthday party.” He paused, looking down at himself. “What do you think of my look?”
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“You can call me miserable but haunted houses are not for me,” he half laughed, looking across at the crowds of people. “What about you? Is it your thing?”
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A GENTLE SMILE FORMS on isla's face as she pushes through the flimsy curtains, eyes lit up with good news. "well, it looks like you won't need stitches after all." as she talks, she makes her way to the sink to wash her hands and slip on a pair of squeaky blue gloves. "your makeshift bandages are... beautiful, but we will have to redo them and then we can get you your paperwork and send you on your way, how's that sound?" although a question leaves her mouth, she finds herself already reaching for the patient's wounded hand to pull away the bandages.
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location: the rail trail
Melina hopped off her bike, hiding it in the bushes that crowded amongst the maple trees. She'd grown up here, & nobody had bothered to steal it then. Somehow, she doubted that things had changed all that much. Maybe it was a gamble, but she didn't mind. She wanted to walk along the railroad tracks, just as she had as a teenager when she wanted to escape prying eyes. Both before & after the camp incidence she was constantly striving to push from her mind. Clearing her throat, she pushed back a curl that had come loose from her french braids & began to walk along the tracks. Leaves crackled underneath her chunky black boots, & she tugged at the end of her left sleeve, contemplating things. She hadn't ever thought she'd end up back here. Figured she'd escaped the little town & the majority of her family, many of whom had seemed unwillingly to stay in touch. Which was fine with her. She hadn't made an effort, either. Not with them, nor her old friends. Melina had been happy to make her way in a big city, making it through law school on her own merit with partial scholarships & hard work. Things were fine. That is, until she'd gotten a very attractive job offer from Medulla back home. She was hesitant to take the job, but they'd offered her more money than she could've dreamed of. So, instead of fighting for people's rights against big companies, she'd sold out, promising herself it would only be until she could pay off the loans she'd taken out & made enough to save up to work for some kind of nonprofit. Still, she felt guilty, & it was hard not to feel the stares from people as she made her way through town. They haunted her, especially her mind; she was so preoccupied she didn't notice the person in front of her until it was too late & she had bumped into them. "Shoot; I'm so sorry, man."
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Ray was a little anxious as he walked towards the person. Not wanting to seem shifty, but he hadn’t been feeling well lately and it was hard to pin point what it was. He was running his mind ragged and had just needed out of the motel for a short while. He should have taken the time to enjoy the festival, since working through it had probably stressed him out more.
“Hey, I’m sorry to bother you. I just need someone to talk to right now. You have five minutes?” He asked.
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Harriet sat on the wall, letting out a laugh. “Okay, can I admit... I don’t even like rides. I am scared of heights and lack of gravity makes me feel sick,” she said, laughing once more. “The spinning. Don’t like spinning. But I am worse than my kid when it comes to winning those giant stuffed toys.”
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"Come on. You can go one more time. Straighten that arm to focus on the bicep. Just ten more reps.” He coached, but the person he was training was done. Ben straightened up and sighed, knowing he shouldn’t push them too hard.
“Alright. We’ll cut it early today. But next time we’re going a full two hours to make up for cutting it short today.” He ordered, packing up his towel and other workout bands.
“Yo!” That’s my water bottle.” He told the nearby person, it was one of those metal reusable ones, that he’d personalized with stickers.
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"I’m dedicating this song to anyone who has been going through it lately. YOU” She pointed into the crowd. “Are a survivor.” Birdie said, giving a preamble to her karaoke song before joining in with the track and singing a sloppy version of Survivor by Destiny’s Child.
She was tipsy, or as she would put it, having fun and she bounded off of the stage back to the bar when the song finished. She asked the bartender for a French 75 . “Next song, we should totally do a duet!” She said, to the person next to her.