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Submitted to Contest #102
TW: physical abuse Going through all past memories I realized how old I grown up at this young age of 18. No fear in eyes and moving with a brutal confidence I knew the end of this tunnel is dark pit hole where I would be drowned in the darkness. Despite this I was just moving as life goes on. 4 years back, That scream was enough to scared anyone. I pecked from that small hole made on the wooden door of the room. My mom was lying on the floor, screaming, bruises on her face and hand, blood from her mouth. This scene was scarier than h...
Submitted to Contest #100
The whole restaurant filled with the aroma when he turned off the stove and served his delicious dish. I was waiting for the dish eagerly; its aroma had already made my mouth watery. As soon as dish was served, I jumped over to get the taste. The first bite was creamy and dissolved easily, I could feel the each and every spice at every taste bud of my tongue. Wow! I shouted. (It was the years old restaurant the most popular of its time only restaurant known for using ancient Japanese skills to prepare food. However, it had lost somewhere wi...
Submitted to Contest #97
Darkness, which makes things scarier and haunt us every night. As all the lights of orphanage turned off, I immediately closed my eyes tightly still the only thing I could see was darkness, my heart pounds fast and I fell into deep sleep. That day I didn't fall asleep my eyes were closed tightly and after lying on bed for hours my eyes flew open, I scared but the scene I saw wasn't scarier. A ray of hope directly coming out of that old dusty window striking on my face, I followed its path It was a big shiny bulb spreading its lights everywh...
Submitted to Contest #91
Every 5 pm I got excited to visit library. No, I wasn't bookworm but there was someone in the library with adoring eyes, rosy lips and beautiful smile. Every Day at 5 pm I reached library and wait untill he arrived. As he got in , I got in too. Every day he used to pick out same thick book with yellow cover and read it quitely and I stared at him from a little distance away hiding my face behind books. This became everyday story until One Day... He wasn't there I waited a lot right out of the library but he didn't come. I used to wait right ...
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