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ImcalledDawn

FreeWriting

To My Dulcinea

I take pride of the secrets only you and I can share, including the wonderful moments only meant for two; I am privileged of the special mem'ries we could claim our very own, purging our love deeper and stronger as time had grown; Despite imperfections in our journey, we've seen blissfulness in the ups we've been made tougher in the downs; always, together sharing smiles and tears; And through it all I have learned one thing, that there could never be a dearer and more precious person than the o

To My Dulcinea
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Guest

FreeWriting

Miss you A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Miss you A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Miss you

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Favorite

FreeWriting

My Superhero

The first day I met you was magical,I thought I could not be attracted to any guy at all.Your cute, charming eyes which travelled down to my soul.My whole being was filled with the intense passion to make you mine and mine alone,but how and where do I start? As much as I want you, different girls better than me also wanted you.Well I ended up encouraging myself that I don't deserve you at all and with that the love died down,did it? So I thought We lost contact for a while and I thought I had my

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Nona

FreeWriting

A letter from South Africa

Love is amazing. Love is MIRACLE. Even though you closed your eyes, you still can see the beauty of love

A letter from South Africa
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Mr Ben

FreeWriting

The Making Of My Story

The Making of My Story Paddling the canoe, I have always wanted to be a doctor. But I am faced with the difficulty of navigating the canoe to its bank where I could board a taxi to school. It has always been the first thing that comes to mind when I wake from sleep. My parents  are poor. My mother is a fish monger while my dad is a taxi driver whose lifestyle of incessant drinking and smoking would not permit him to discharge his fatherly responsibilities. By the way, I am the only child of my p

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Sophie Ay

FreeWriting

My Bitcoin story

In 2021, my friend became a billionaire from selling the Bitcoin he had bought years ago. Determined to be rich too, I time travelled to the past to convince my teenage self to buy the coin.

My Bitcoin story
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Saeed Risalat

FreeWriting

Poem "My Darling"

My darling, oh how sweet You make my heart skip a beat With your gentle touch and kind words You bring joy to my world Your beauty shines like the stars above I am blessed to have your love You are my rock, my guiding light Together, everything feels just right I'll cherish every moment we share And show you how much I care My darling, you are my everything Forever and always, my heart will sing So here's a poem, just for you To show how much I love you true You are my one and only, my darling F

Poem "My Darling"
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Ashikem

FreeWriting

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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Ahsan Akram

FreeWriting

My Parents

How my parents supports me after my failures

My Parents
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Danoxford

FreeWriting

You Are My Home

Home is not a place but the one we cherish.

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ERIS

FreeWriting

Five Things You Need to Know about Writing Articles

As a blog blogger and content writer, your writing will always be in the spotlight—and that is nothing new for you. It’s just how it should be. But, here are five things I’ve learned during my years as a freelance writer, so you can always tell when I write to hit publish because it’s done! 1.) Don’t let your ego interfere with your writing. Even if something makes sense, don’t forget the audience is watching. The first impression you give to someone who reads your work is vital to making any ki

Five Things You Need to Know about Writing Articles
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Guest

FreeWriting

My village story

In the heart of the countryside, nestled among lush green fields and rolling hills, lies the serene village of Chak Abdul Khaliq. This picturesque village is a haven of tranquility, where time seems to slow down, and the air is filled with the sweet scent of flowers and the melody of birdsong. Chak Abdul Khaliq is not just any village; it is a place where the old world charm meets modernity. The villagers take pride in their traditions and heritage, yet they embrace progress and change with open

Melody sans

FreeWriting

CRAVING FOR MY EX 😭

About love ❤️

CRAVING FOR MY EX 😭
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Zaber Ahmed

FreeWriting

Criticisms saves my money!!!

I will invest this money in a firm! Then my mother didn’t say anything because she was surprised. And the main surprised! How a small boy can take a challenge and how will he utilise his brain such as a Greenhorn mind!!

Criticisms saves my money!!!
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Ezra Bature

FreeWriting

My Story of Northern Nigeria

My Story of Nigeria.... Inflation rate high Regionalism become noxious Life's expensive in the South Ritualist in the East Fraudsters in the West Poverty in the North My Story of North... Bandit and kidnappers on the highway, No free road to ride without a raid, Demand for ransom, Only with currency, People's clamored, government worldless Media houses turn to medium of segregation, Social media turn to social division.. My story of North..... Life without liberty Sleepless nights to the masses

My Story of Northern Nigeria
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Raffi

FreeWriting

My poem on stars

Beauty of STARS

My poem on stars
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Pello

FreeWriting

My life story

My personal life story begins like all of us at my birth. Being born in a small village in the West African country of Ghana gives me my uniqueness and an identity that has culture, history and politics in it. The village is called Dixcove after the British Captain who was called Captain Dixon who colonised the region in the 16th Century. My Mother is a Ghanaian and my Farther is from England, the North West a West Cumbrian. When I was four it was decided by my parents that I would live in Engla

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pasawa

FreeWriting

mountain 🏔️ Mount Everest

It was always my dream to climb Mount Everest, the highest mountain in the world. So when I finally saved enough money and took the time off work, I set off on my journey. I joined a guided climbing expedition, and we spent several weeks in base camp acclimatizing to the altitude and going on practice climbs. The climb itself was grueling and difficult, with long days of climbing on steep, icy terrain. But the views from the mountain were absolutely breathtaking. As we got higher and higher up t

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shaan

FreeWriting

I choose you, my love, forever true.

In this vast world, amidst life's maze, You are the one, in countless ways. Today, tomorrow, and every day anew, I choose you, my love, forever true. Through obstacles and challenges we may face, Our love will triumph, leaving no trace. For in your arms, I find strength and grace, Together we conquer, our hearts interlace. In the face of storms and trials we endure, Our love stands firm, resilient and pure. With each hurdle, our bond grows stronger, You are the one I choose, now and forever. No

I choose you, my love, forever true.
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Ndubisi

FreeWriting

Can my broken heart still be repair?

This short story would inspire you most especially those whom heart has been broken.

Can my broken heart still be repair?
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