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We meet our lips…biting and sucking and cherish the moment. I love him but only on the surface. He kisses me again and his stare intense. “I love you,” he said and I gaze at his face and I feel something inside of me like a caged predator, and my anger explodes. My sense of indignation flares brightly, burning inside me as adrenaline surges through my body. I was about to change and transform mys...
“Chupacabra is a mixture of two enormous beasts. It is originated in Latin America and spread out in the whole world including New Mexico. It is believed that Chupacabra is a hairless dog-like animal with the strength of a werewolf and power of a vampire.” The sun was already high in the sky by the time I’ve given my cat food to eat and then suddenly I heard something howling from the neighborhood. Sound...
“Parents act so strong for us, that we often forget just how fragile they are” &nb...
Tonight would be the full moon, the brightest night of July. The stars leered and scattered from the sky above, so it’s easy to see in the city. It was less than two weeks until the moon would be a new moon. I’m too scared to peep outside for seeing terrible things but then my auntie Cecily told me a bedtime story. “ Once upon a ti...
It was a cold night of February 13 when i got my first rejection and my heart was broken into pieces. My long lost crush in the university dumped me because of my looks and now here i am in the dark and creepy cemetery. I used to talk to my older brother and told him all of my problems. He passed away when i was in elementary grade but every time i felt a terrible sadness i came here to get advice and it makes me relieve. &...
The man is sitting on his chair while doing his masterpiece that night. Soft, mellow, classical music drifts through his room. A woman sings passionately, pouring her soul into the song. “ Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my whole life with his words Killing me softly with his song.”
They said that “Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder” and eyes are the greatest reflection of our lives but in my case it is not. I am natural inborn blind and my family didn’t supported my operation because of poverty back then when i was a child but when i finally succeeded to get a chance to reach my dreams now i have the possibilities of seeking a donor for my operation.
My name is Margaux and I was pretty scared and close to death and i guess I can’t make it alive when I’ve been fighting my friend Lance. I’m running that night so fast I didn’t notice some distorted roots in my way and i stumble into the ground and broke my legs. I tried to rise up but i cannot move because the sprain hurts a lot so i crawled slowly just to escape him. ...
“If you open up your eyes you can see that sometimes dream can separate your soul into reality.” I dreamed of her every night where darkness arose in my room. A tall auburn hair woman with a small-shaped face, innocent gray eyes with long nose and full red heart-shaped lips. She’s the main attraction of my life. I insist in my head that she is my first crush and my first love. My heart sink in different kinds of joy and my body ascends in a very hot temptation. She...
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