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scary horrors

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Three Days Ago

3 days ago I was laying in bed. I couldn't sleep even though I had school in the morning. A noise breaks the silence. A whisper. I heard the whisper but I have no idea what it said. I get up on my elbows and look around in the darkness. I see raindrops starting to fall outside my window. The faint light of a car passing by creates shadows inside my room. I hear the whisper again, this time hearing clearly the words 'the mirror.' I get up and walk over to the mirror on the wall next to my desk. I

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Armstrong

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Middle adulthood

Middle adulthood represents a stage of physical decline in individuals. People between the ages of forty and sixty-five years are considered to be in this middle adulthood stage. Despite the physical deterioration characteristic of this stage of life, it is also coupled with increased responsibility whether as a parent, grandparent, or workplace. Middle-aged adults are greatly concerned with their future generations' welfare and contribution to the world through their family and work.

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Miss khan

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That mysterious night

That moonless night was as dark as black velvet and there was pin-drop silence everywhere. Silent black clouds have been there in the sky since morning and now they seemed ready to burst into rain. Anna and her aunt were still up enjoying a movie (she was staying at her grandparent’s home during the spring holidays). Though it was a long tiring day for both of them as they went to meet some relatives, visited a market and Anna bought some toys for tiny cousins of her. After coming back, her uncl

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Shreeshyam

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"The Cursed Haunted House of Bina: A Bone-Chilling Tale"

Its true story from Bina madhya Pradesh

"The Cursed Haunted House of Bina: A Bone-Chilling Tale"
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Janet Johnson

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Unrequited; A love story.

A true life story of a girl who is in love.

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Emphatic Tunne

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THE PSYCHO'S CRANIUM

It's a playwright about mental instability, love and hurt.

THE PSYCHO'S CRANIUM
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Maham

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A Haunted House

An cup of tea with a wide smiled lady in an abandoned house

A Haunted House
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Happy

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The 4 years gap story

I was 18 and you was 14 when we first met we don't know each other very well yet I just treat you like my real sister, nothing else and only up to that point forever. And we met again for the second time around Seeking for your attention until I got drowned Am I crazy why I felt that way? Or maybe you just hypnotized me that day? After years passed, we met again in afternoon grace And the evening comes, I was suprised when I felt your embrace My heart beats faster and I couldn't resist, I was nervous and looks like I'm taking a risk. I couldn't help myself and I kissed you I got nervous and don't know what to do And that's it! I will admit my feelings for you, With all of my heart baby, I love you. Day passed by, my heart was full of love Flying in the sky like having a wings of dove And the best thing I want to do with you, Is to trap my heart and be with you forever too. I love you very much my baby A 21 years old got deeply inlove with 17 years old you

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Park Raana

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Friendship trgedy

At that time I was in college and had spent almost my till that time quite unsolicited so I had no sense that what's true friendship is like or what love feels like. At that time I started talking with a boy on social media (Instagram) he was 6 months younger then me. He was sweet and very ambitious guy. He made me forget about my sorrows whenever I talked to him, at that time both of us were going to turn 18. During that time my sister got divorced and all of my family was greing by their self

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Magick Mike

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I'm on the run

I'm on the run! From the world From all the harsh things it throws at me All the cartridges it emptied on three Piles upon piles it consumed for free From the Wars that it is provoking, I have to flee. I'm on the run! From these Doctrines What they are preaching ain't what they are doing Their mudus operandi ain't christ like The preach about the end time when they have actually " end time" Don't be deceived, that's not the spirit, it's strictly the street! I'm on the run From my people The ones

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Laraib fatima shaikh

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Brilliant daughter of villagers

This is an story of viallgers and her daughter In this story there are 4 characters 1=Parents 2=Farwa (daughter) 3=Fayyaz (son) 4=Raj (parrot)

Brilliant daughter of villagers
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Floxypoem

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Silent longing

a love peom of a girl who cannot express her feeling to the guy she loves

Silent longing
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Thebeezybee

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WHEN CHEESE BECAME HAAA

I could remember my first time seeing an elephant. Goodness! The feeling I had was as huge as the elephant I saw. 😁 I was overwhelmed and it felt as though I could touch the animal. (Who give me that liver? 😏). I decided to take a picture while the elephant was some distance away. As soon as I sat down and looked back, I noticed that this huge animal was coming close to where I was. I became scared but still maintained my sitting position with my heart beating fast. I wanted to take the shot and

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Ashikem

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My love for Scrabble

My love for Scrabble is like a fire burning bright, A passion that flares up with every letter placed just right. With every word I form, my excitement starts to soar, As I outsmart my opponents and add to my score. The thrill of finding words that others cannot see, Is like a treasure hunt, a victory. The tiles, they call to me, like gems upon a board, Each one a puzzle to be solved, a challenge to be adored. With every game I play, my love for Scrabble grows, A love that knows no bounds, a lov

My love for Scrabble
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scary horrors

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I Dare You

If I were you, I'd stop reading. No? It's entirely up to you. I'm powerless to stop you. So, take this story as a warning and leave it at that. It had been a completely ordinary day. When these things happened, I was reading creepy stories to frighten myself. That was something I used to enjoy. I loved the feeling of chills running up my spine when I saw a shadow out of the corner of my eye after reading a story. I was about to start reading a ghost story that sounded intriguing when something c

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Anam

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A short story

This short story is about the dream of a girl whose passion for reading made her a famous writer.

A short story
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Last Story

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Sweet Poison – Short Story of Broken Heart

Its 5:37 in the morning. Can’t sleep. Another restless night. Not a bright start to my day. Its been 37 days since the last time I heard her voice. 49 days since I saw her face,held her hand and kissed her cheeks. According to her calculations, I should’ve been doing well by now. Calculations can be wrong, specially when done by a girl. She’s doing pretty well I guess. Why not me? Why am I writing this? Questions I have no answer to. My first break-up. Its not that I was dying to achieve it and

Sweet Poison – Short Story of Broken Heart
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Dan Kano

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Smiling through life: The story of Jack and Bill

In a bustling city, there were two old men named Jack and Bill. They both lived long and fulfilling lives and had reached the age of 80. Despite the many challenges they faced in their lives, they remained cheerful and content. They enjoyed sitting on a bench on the street corner, observing the world around them, and chatting with each other. People in the city knew them well, and often referred to them as the "smiling old men." Jack and Bill had a bond that only came from years of friendship, a

Smiling through life: The story of Jack and Bill
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Ed Jiho

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These days

‘… No! But, I hope he is different from the rest of presidents we’ve had oo. And why are you calling him ”upcoming president” when the elections hasn’t even come self?’ ‘ E be like say you no sabi this country they call Nigeria. They will just rig this election and give it to Ola Kunle. You know Ola Kunle is almost a Fulani since his mum is a Fulani.’ ‘wow! I never thought of that. These and more are reasons I dislike voting – rigging, gun shots and the rest of violence.’ ‘Common fuel that we ow

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Melody sans

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CRAVING FOR MY EX 😭

About love ❤️

CRAVING FOR MY EX 😭
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