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Submitted to Contest #99
Just like every other summer days, My Family and I stayed in my late grandmother's summer house, It was located at the top of a hill in the beautiful Ireland. The house was beautifully decorated, the Renaissance interior beautifully depicted the calmness yet somehow luxury of being able to have a peace of mind in this summer house, away from the busy streets of the city. As much as I hated repetitively coming back here every summer, this place held a special place in my heart. "Theo, You wanna come? We're gonna explore the next hill" My...
Submitted to Contest #91
“ Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high” Rose had just borrowed her very first book from the newly built library across her house owned by her bookworm of an aunt yesterday. Her Aunt suggested that little girls her age should read “The Secret Garden” for many girls could be as sour as Mary Lennox and they could learn from her, but Rose Waters was quite the contrary. Rose is a very responsible girl, an older sister to Mary Waters. Rose knew when to crack a joke or when to shut her mouth and she is known to the vil...
Submitted to Contest #90
" its okay to cry Pete " My bestfriend Michael comforted me as my tears kept flowing like a waterfall , a waterfall that pours its sadness in my soul. I miss my mama. Just last night I was getting ready to bed whilst my mama was reading me a bed time story as I hug my teddy bear, now I am inside a train with my cabin having five other boys headed to a "safer place" they said, the only thing that has not changed is the fact that Im still hugging my teddy. Michael is a year older than everybody else inside the cabin, but he is m...
Cynthia let out a grunt as her trembling hands ruined her painting of an ash tree. Her once perfectly painted ash tree now had a misplaced stroke of white paint in the trunk of the ash tree. She examined her painting once again, contemplating on whether to continue or to disregard it. A tall Ash tree stood in the middle, with its ever so green leaves covering its branches. Cynthia then remembers how Ash trees looked like this during the summer. The Ash tree had only one straight trunk and a misplaced stroke of white paint."why did ...
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