Category 2025 September
“Oh Lord, I’ve had enough of these people,” I say as I ponder the definition of a home. Perhaps it’s a flickering bulb that my father has yet to change, Or maybe it’s the nights when my mom isn’t there…. Continue Reading →
Oh lord, I’ve had enough of the people out here, they lack the same character that makes humans so special. Instead their efforts are solely put into their own individualism and seem to not care for others in the slightest…. Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” I say to myself as I scan the rest of the items at checkout, for this women, who had all reusable bags, and had this annoyed kind of look on… Continue Reading →
Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here. How insidious are the lot of them, to pick apart all that is left. They arrive from the wastes; hundreds, thousands, perhaps just two, and begin to build their hovels… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” Someone yelled out, it bounced off the walls and carried far. Blue coughed, her chest felt heavy. She opened her eyes slowly, blinding light bleeding in. She slowly sat up,… Continue Reading →
Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here. literally everywhere I go it seems that the people around me are just empty, that they have nothing going on in their mind, like they’re crab shells with nothing living… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” This is the most common phrase that my best friend always says now that we have joined UCLA college. How is it possible that two messy and chaotic girls, like… Continue Reading →
Everyone hates a sore loser. I’m walking through Newbarry Street in the afternoon and see a pickup basketball game going on. I walk over and see if I can join in on the fun. I go up and yell “Yo… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here,” My Dad muttered with irritation while shaking his head. In the distance, Clean, open, green fields criss-crossed with an organized mow and Checkerboard sand patches raked to perfection. Thick, bushy… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” My father said, “I can’t stand when you act like this,” my mother responded almost instinctively. “If you can’t stand me so much, why’d you want to be married, huh!… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” Frankie’s hand reached up their forehead and attempted to ease their headache. It had been about a week since these “up-and-coming groups” started performing one after the other directly in… Continue Reading →
A person in the crowd screamed, “Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” It was pure chaos: the poor man was on his knees begging for God’s forgiveness; a laden woman deliberately squeezed through the crowds, running… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” Says the salesman on Lewis corner, on the most run-down street in town. In a state of despair, I sit with him in the one place in town I never… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here,” I say after handing—yet another—tourist a coffee and sincerely bidding them a “good day” that I wish I was having. Dunkin’ Donuts is a treat to many of the Canadians… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” The captain glanced out of the window, the bleak grassland and the desserts nearby appeared in his vision through the fissures of the clouds, then told his crew in the… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” I whispered, pulling my hood down lower. The night was cold, and the street was full of noise. Music came from the bars, people shouted at each other on the… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” The subway was full, and I was crammed between the busy stream and struggling to pull the heavy suitcase. Every time the train stopped, I had to cling to the… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” It was the winter of 2025, the “Guppies” were in the second-floor robotics practice room. Suddenly, our team captain JP yelled, “Guys, we need to lock in!”, who spent the… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here,” Sylvie groaned as she buried her face in her hands. She hoped that when she lifted her head again, all of her problems would have vanished. Unfortunately for Sylvie, her… Continue Reading →
“Oh lord, I’ve had enough of these people out here.” I told my wife. In front of the fence of my house, one boy held a guitar in the middle of his arms; his gentle gaze rested on the girl… Continue Reading →