I feel that the chemistry teacher hate me. Not that he ever said that. If he would. My grades are okay, not amazing, but he just tells me what I should have done after grading the paper. Sucks. Also ...
The old man lay on the bed. His face was noticeably gray and more thinner than the last time I saw him. I sat on the white cold hospital chair and watched him sleep. The chest rose slowly and little. ...
I love taking walks along Canal-de-Lachine. It is not as raw as the St Lawrence but still has this balancing lull of dark water. I was chewing a piece of bread which was okay since the broad walk was ...