Sometimes when she had nothing much to do, Miss Amelia would take out this velvet box and stand by the window with the stones in the palm of her hand, looking down at them with a mixture of fascination, dubious respect, and fear. They were the kidney stones of Miss Amelia herself, and...
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She was beyond caring who saw her, beyond anything except a fiery desire to kill him, but dizziness was sweeping her. She could not breathe;he was choking her;her stays were like a swiftly compressing band of iron;his arms about her made her shake with helpless hate and fury.Then his v...
INT. MCCANDLESS HOME, 136 ANNANDALE (PAST) 136 ELEVEN-YEAR OLD CARINE sits in the stairwell leading to her parent’s room where an argument ensues. Carine’s head in her hands, a delicate tear moistens the webs between her small fingers. 78A. FIFTEEN-YEAR OLD CHRIS enters from O.S. ...
I looked only through gaps between my fingers, but still saw more than I needed to. It was a perfect storm of too much drink, too much breakfast, and too bumpy a bus ride. We stopped for a bit at our Skopje hotel (where I’d stayed earlier in my trip) so everyone could clean ...
aThis is a problem that's plagued me since my school days. [Presumed] professional people will even go for the 2 move slap-clasp thumb wars style while I'm left with only my fingers subsequently being gripped in a wimpy, girly grasp. It sucks. I'd say I guess the correct shake only...
Because Anora has received awards buzz and is classified as a romantic comedy, the audience at my showing seemed slightly overwhelmed by its raw nature. While there are comedic moments, they are shrouded in darkness, and I don’t think my audience quite knew how to respond. ...
I semi-cringed when I heard the film was action mixed with science-fiction and superhero multiverses, none of which are my genre of choice. The film goes beyond that with a sensory overload, a warped, onslaught of colorful wackiness that includes hot dog fingers, butt plugs, and a drag ...
From my second grade on,there was one event I feared every year:the piano recital(独奏会).A recital___I had to practice a boring piece of music and perform before strangers.Each year I___ ask my father if I could skip the recital “just this once”.And each year he’d shake his...
But he’d clearly forgotten that, and as we moved off he gave me his hand for a perfunctory shake. His fingers felt queer against mine, rough as crocodile in some spots, oddly smooth in others: his hands had been burnt, I knew, in a wartime accident, along with a good part of his...