Category: story
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Tree Hugger!
What is your favorite place to go in your city? She was hugging a tree and he smiled looking at her. She smiled back. “Tree hugger!” he asked. “Yeah! Are you too?”, She asked. “Umm not a tree hugger but I love planting trees. I have a lovely garden surrounded by lush trees and they…
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Oh So Cute!
Write about your first crush. It was Friday and I was tensed that I had not finished my school assignment. I was always a worried kid at school. I hated my school years. There was always discouragement and shaming as discipline techniques used during school years. I still remember my school campus had many residential…
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Lets Go
Let’s go to the nowhere land.Take any train and just sit looking outside.The people, places, mountains, no one will know us.Just us and our secret life.Let’s go to the nowhere land where people won’t judge us.A place, where our skills will be valued.A place, where you and I will become us.A place, where we will…
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Lucky Number 70
70 was the number on his bike and she wondered if he would take her for a ride. She had beautiful black eyes and he was brown-eyed. In a messy bun, her hair was tied. His hair was red and wild. Days passed and he kept admiring her bubbly laughter and she noticed the 70…
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Believe In Magic
Shimmer, glitter, bells, bobtails, and the aroma of rum cakes have filled the markets of my city. I can see all the red decorations and clothes around. The Santa clause hats have popped out in the stores. However, I took out my old collection. Let me tell you that I don’t celebrate Christmas like those…
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THE DANCE FLOOR
Music was loudThe shiny discothe ball was out. She stood therefor a selfie with a pout.He had the loudestcheering shout His brown eyes,her brown dress,sparkling throughout. Beats changed,eyes met brownand hazel. Emotions are pureand true.Dance moves madeher look gracefullike a Diva. His hands embracedher forever.Was it a dance flooror magic? Magical wastheir togethernessBeyond limits,beyond crazinessUshering…
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I am Sorry
As a little girl, I had oily piggy tails and tomato cheeks. My beaming smile would spread cheer around. Relaxing and watching things happening around me was my nature. I would avoid games that involved winning and losing. I was never a daredevil and could never lie. Perhaps I am still the same. During my…
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Its A Rainbow
It was an exhausting day; chasing targets felt so overwhelming. I was swinging from one meeting to another and felt there were many unaccomplished targets. On the personal front, I had been combatting my understanding of happiness and what society understood as happiness. At work, I didn’t agree with what my boss said. I felt…