The Expedition Narrative
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Beware of Dentists - Your teeth probably aren’t that bad
Good Dental hygiene and oral health are a necessity for living a balanced and healthy life. Many people go twice a year to their trusted dentists for their cleaning and oral exam. Oral hygiene is a priority in today’s world and because of that it is a billion dollar industry that is made up of countless products people are trying to push into our homes. The marketing is everywhere and it creates a sense of urgency for dental health.
By The Expedition Narrative5 months ago in Humans
Into the Wild - A New Dads Journey
Less than a week ago we discovered my fiancé was pregnant. It’s been hard to wrap my mind around. Sometimes I think it’s not real or that it won’t happen. I worry about a miscarriage or something like that, but the truth is most pregnancies go pretty well and I will be a dad. Which is weird to hear.
By The Expedition Narrative5 months ago in Families
Aberration in the Sky
The priest was an intellectual man who always seemed to be in the wrong profession. Although he spoke the word of god on Sunday, his true passion rested in science. He was a teacher at heart and took every opportunity he could to educate the kids about astronomy, chemistry, and any other science he knew. He spent most of his time looking through his telescope or tinkering with innovative toys for the kids. On Saturdays when the congregation gathered for dinner, the kids would often flock to Father Edwards to see what new invention he has come up with. He always acted dumb and made them wait, but once he finally revealed it they would all cheer.
By The Expedition Narrative12 months ago in Fiction
The Myrtleville Anomaly
A man stood across from me in the police station. He had a thin frame that complimented a black suit and black glasses. His hair was black and, he wore it slicked back and handsomely. He raised a tablet close to his face and slowly scrolled down the screen. I looked around the room to get some hint of what was going on but the room was so plain. The grey walls blended into the metallic grey chair and the grey table as boring as it was, seemed to be the Mona Lisa. I was in a police interrogation room just like I have seen in movies, but the man in front of me was no policeman. His black suit had nothing distinguishable patches or markings. You could tell he wasn’t associated with the police, and he certainly didn’t have anything to do with this town of Myrtleville.
By The Expedition Narrativeabout a year ago in Fiction
A Consolidation of Parts
Click Clack. Click Clack, Click Clack. A symphony of rhythmic bumps from a train was perfectly paired with a barrage of raindrops to make a white noise suitable for the deepest sleep. These sounds lullabied Elliot as his long torso, trying to make the most of a tight space, was spread out over a train compartment bench. His legs likewise dangled off the side until his feet touched the floor. On a normal day, Elliot would have looked professional as he was always dressed nicely from top to bottom ready to impress and wow all the clients he regularly saw. Today was no different. He wore a pristine blue suit, with golden cufflinks and a clean pair of polished shoes. However, if someone were to look at him at this moment they would see his suit twisted up underneath him with a shirt untucked, and a mouth wide open, snoring.
By The Expedition Narrative2 years ago in Fiction