Roberto Naili

“The Thief Who Learned Nothing.” by Roberto Naili

'Just a second and I'll be done...' The Thief kept repeating to himself over and over, whilst tapping uncontrollably at the electronic dial, despite being there for a good thirty minutes. This evening The Thief had come up with the most brilliant plan to steal a heap of cash, specifically around $100,000 or so but the only problem was that he was by himself, he had no teammates and so if he was to get caught he could easily so get caught as there was no one else to pin it on, but The Thief never thought about this and just kept trying to get...

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“How I Learned To Love The Dragon” by Roberto Naili

Submitted to Contest #217

Upon the fiery mountain of Basgul, lay a blue-scaled dragon, that presented his teeth the size of a house, his breath that wielded fire and could wipe out a city with one huff and puff to anyone who dared cross his path. But these tales were told only of men from the city, Valanti. This city had been planning for many months now how to take down the dangerous dragon, in charge of the operation is Sander Morronis. The head of the guards that defended Valanti. Sander believed that this dragon posed a great threat to the city and he told the ci...

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“A Taste of Japan” by Roberto Naili

Submitted to Contest #191

Our friendship began with a lot of bitterness and no care for the beautiful culture I was going to show him but by the end, Kenny the tourist learned some things about Japanese culture. And I gave him something to return to. A Fantastic Culture. Chapter 1 - Sakura. I work as a tourist guide around Tokyo but I'd also go around other places too. This particular time I had to deal with the most annoying customer of all, Kenny, who didn't even bow when he met me. Now Kenny hasn't told me his name yet but so far all I've gotten from him is b...

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“My Friend, Kyle.” by Roberto Naili

Submitted to Contest #174

August 5th, 1940 - 10:10 AM I stepped foot into a colorful cafe, and I was welcomed by the sweet smell of the croissants and warm coffee the smell made my nostrils glow. I kept walking till I found a red booth in the corner of the room, this is where I was supposed to meet my friend, Kyle. We hadn't seen each other for years and I hoped to catch up, ever since the war started and I got my position I had been very busy. 'coffee sir?' the waitress asked. 'Yes, thank you, ma'am.' I replied. And she poured me a nice, warm, cup of coffee. Now a...

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“Remnants Of A Hometown” by Roberto Naili

Submitted to Contest #164

My hometown, my hometown... Years ago, this place was a haven, a treasured, gatekeeping community of happiness and hope.I come here now and this place is gone, the community I once knew, gone, the people gone. Only despair to be seen and destruction, I now go to find out what has happened to this once great town, I now go to find out what has caused this destruction of the once beautiful landscape and the once happy people.As I make my way across the grey foggy streets over-encumbered in dust and insects I look to see the dilapidated buildin...

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