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Submitted to Contest #90
It’s moving time again. My dad was transferred to another city for another agricultural study. He was an agricultural scientist and I know how important his job is. But sometimes, I tend to resent that we can’t stay in a city for a little while. I will leave my newfound friends again and find another group. And, I hate adjusting. The school I went before was a little hard. I was constantly bullied because I was a newcomer. I don’t get how their brain works. I mean, why do you bully someone on the grounds that she just came around your city.A...
Submitted to Contest #86
I woke up once again, feeling the love of my life nearer to me. I tried to look up, but I still can’t. If only my petals could grow faster and open myself to see my beloved, the light of my life. I heard my comrades far from me, frustrated that there petals are still adamant on preventing us from seeing our goddess. We only have one thing, to adore her and follow it every hour of every minute of every day. I sipped the water down my roots to facilitate my petals to open. I have been doing this ritual for so many days that I lost count, but t...
Submitted to Contest #85
That’s the thing about this city, no matter how sad and lonely you are, the city will always look cheery and lively. I’ve been in this city for two years, its happy and cheerful vibe rubbed off on me in so many ways. Living in this city made me perpetually happy. I remember when I arrived here, I was hesitant but a little excited about what I am going to see here. This city was the last leg of my trip before going back to somewhere I wasn’t ready for. Cruising in a city alone has its perks, I can decide where I want, when I want. So upon arr...
Submitted to Contest #83
A tired girl is looking straight at me. Her eyes now a dull blue but was once bright. There was some hint of tiredness in the depths of her eyes. Her hair was once healthy, but now looks like dried seaweed from lack of bath and a good night’s sleep. I can’t believe I look like a rag doll after a day misfortunes. Yes you heard me right, the girl looking at me was just me. In just 24 hours, I lost my job. My rented apartment was taken by my landlady because I couldn’t pay her on time. My car broke in the middle of the traffic. And I only have ...
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