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Preface: My first name is Kristophur which plays a large role in the end of my story. With that in mind, enjoy.           I had a dream once, when I was young, about writing a book. It was sometime after the second millennium and I had finished school and gone on to bigger things. In my dream, I had become a writer. New York Best Sellers’ of my literature filled my bookcases. I lived in a penthouse above the city in New York. I had gold pens...

The city of Astoria is located in the northern tip of the Oregon coastline, making it a perfect spot to experience all the elements the state of Oregon has to offer. There are high cliffs overlooking the coastline, chilly winds blowing across the landscape, and an old fashioned frontier atmosphere. You almost feel like you are with Lewis and Clark as they approached the cliffs overlooking the Western Sea. This is where I went looking for a story to tell and I found Amity in Astoria. Day 1- Th...

  A Moment Perceived Through Bloodshot Eyes The smoke filled the room as I peered across the room at a hippie Rastafarian through bloodshot eyes; a puff of smoke bellowed from his lungs while he owned his duecy hit. As the last of the smoke cleared from his mouth he began to cough uncontrollably. . “Should I be smoking this stuff man?” I asked after having the exact same reaction only moments before. “This shit is dank!” Mica announced between coughs. He passed ...

      NEITHER ROSES NOR DANDELIONS Standing on the front porch of her two story blue suburban home, the woman gazed down at her garden where she had planted a patch of bright red roses and beautiful blue chrysanthemum. Then, there were the dandelions that grew in between the roses and chrysanthemums. They just started showing up a few months ago. “Cute but annoying little weeds,” she thought as she pushed a strand of her curly brown hair from over her eye. Kneeling ...

Quiet nights by Three Way Lakes always seem to invigorate Corey’s romantic side, but he would shyly bury them and keep his thoughts hidden from Sandy for many evenings as they spent time together talking on the dock. Tonight though, his Romeo alter ego burst would out of its shell and became Corey’s actual ego. It was a Friday night in a small town and they had been friends for years. They shared secrets and this lake was their secret place. Corey’s finger tips trembled as a...