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Asma Khalid

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Embracing Fiction

In a world which seems so boring and so constricted these days, there was a girl with fiction flowing through her veins. Her name is Emily, an enchanting girl with a very developed imagination and fan of the fictional world as vast as the sea and the galaxy. As a child Emily established herself comfortable in the world of literature where everything – from words to characters – was a story of gallantry and exploration. She loved reading books that contained magic, enchantment, heroes, and heroin

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Mian

FreeWriting

Galactic Outlaws

Galactic Outlaws The flashing neon sign of "Sid's Scrap Shack" cast an sleek luster on Zia's grease-stained overalls. Starvation chewed at her stomach, a steady companion these days. She held the datapad clutched in her hand, its split screen showing a hazy picture of a man with a pitiless grin and a computerized eye. Common Vox, the man who'd organized her father's vanishing. Vindicate stewed in Zia's heart, a powerful fuel that moved her through the filthy rear ways of Neo-Varso. Her as it wer

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Boscopi

FreeWriting

Tell me about yourself

"Tell me about yourself..." A simple question that required a beautiful answer. "Oh, I'm Fola. I am currently studying psychology at the University of Lagos. I am 21 years old and single. I'm a writer and work at a school as a part-time teacher" "Wow... sounds cool. Should I tell you about myself?" I wasn't interested in what you had to say but I nodded and you started talking. You said you were Dave, studying accountancy in a university I wasn't able to get the name. You said you love to read

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ARIWA

FreeImage

How Far Can You Race?

How Far Can You Race?
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Guest

FreeWriting

The Last Blossom

In a small village nestled between rolling hills, there stood an ancient cherry blossom tree, its branches heavy with the weight of countless pink blossoms