Anney Thomas

Call me absent minded but, I can’t find my way around no matter how many times I pass through the same way. It has always been that way ever since I could remember. The GPS in my head has some wiring issues. It can’t be programmed to save my life. Kindergarten: Dad was late...
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I just discovered internet. It was great to just surf and make new friends.  I had my share of bad relationships and was done with the whole Boyfriend-Girlfriend thing. Chatting was fun and it gave me a release from my hectic work schedule. Life was wonderful with the internet at my disposal and complete...
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47 While he was still speaking, Judas, one of the Twelve, arrived. With him was a large crowd armed with swords and clubs, sent from the chief priests and the elders of the people. 48 Now the betrayer had arranged a signal with them: “The one I kiss is the man; arrest him.” 49...
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A vacation is something one plans all year. We pack our bags to the extent of bursting. Every year one packs thinking, enough is enough. This year we are going to enjoy ourselves, we are entitled to it. We decided on the following things. No handout to the coolie at the airport who decides...
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Missed the story so far? No worries, read it here Part 1 & Part 2 I was happy to put distance between the folks and me, but Xander was a whole new ball game. I was really going to miss him. I hadn’t worked up my courage to tell him how I felt.  I...
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If you have missed the story so far… click here A noisy neighbour came to our house for tea one evening. It was from her that we learned that Xander had lost his elder brother in an accident and had not gotten over the loss. He was killed in an air crash the previous...
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When we first met…he was just a guy off the block. I was the ordinary girl next door. Plump, 15 years old and clumsy, I loved sports and was always disappointed when I was not selected to represent my house for any athletic activity.  It didn’t help that I was an extrovert who has...
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Two brothers (boisterous) + One sister (sweet) + One elder sister (held responsible for all 3) = Disaster As children, my brothers (both are younger than me) were a pain in the rear. The elder one was always wandering off alone and the younger one refused to be forced into any kind of action...
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  It was a practice, and still is, to have a siesta in the afternoon. Children were usually put to bed with a stern warning that any interruption to sleep time would be hazardous to one’s backside. Such a warning would generally pass through unheard, unheeded and unthought of. One afternoon, after a really...
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