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Submitted to Contest #102
MORE THAN A WOMAN. She is not the kind of lady you get to meet at your favorite drinking joint. I mean she can take a few tots, ain't no saint, but you know the introverted type preferring "domestication. I met her through a mutual friend. And my first impression? Young, beautiful and a killer smile. Hearty laughs too She was bold, way too bold for such an age. A few can speculate her to be shy but its part of her reservation, before she gets to know someone. The kinda girl you could argue politics with and one who could...
Submitted to Contest #79
Blood is thicker (sic) than water, is one saying I don't find as wise. Understand this, I have no problem with anyone who thinks of it as such. It's not your fault if you fall in the embrace of your parents at the end of a tough day in school. Cuddling at granny's place, book in hand, family around and favorite snacks in supply might be your ideal Christmas gift. There would be a sizzling hot, crispy turkey maybe for dinner and that's my favorite too. Having a brother to argue with over football, fight over some girl and later play base...
Submitted to Contest #78
It's been an hour or two since I stood by this penthouse window. But am not as bored as you probably already are about this story. Maybe you are wondering why i can't be precise on how long it has been, worse even, how there's someone who doesn't own a clock in the twenty first century. Well, there's a huge artistic designer Wall clock that had belonged to a temple, just over the dresser, a proud and only trophy of my week long adventurous hobby as an Antique's collector. I also hate having to make guesses and one or two hour...
Sambi watched her sister lying quietly in their bed, eyes peacefully closed and lips too dry making her last will to survive come crashing down her wall's. She felt helpless and defeated but then life has it's fair number of twists. Only, she felt fate was being too harsh on her. She left the hut and fought her way through the villager's crowded by their door to view her twin sisters body and headed to what had used to be their favorite spot. She arrived at the bank's of the river climbed to their rock and to her little comforti...
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