Baskadia

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My Appearance and I (chapter 1)

The evaluation test started, and the first people were called to the stage, it was a one-on-one fight, "Fight number one; Saila Hai of the Purple dragon clan from the Lower East Side of the realm and fighter number; Jarra Jikra of the Airwing clan from the upper west side of the realm....!" Shouted out a man from upstage where the masters were sitting. The fight ended with the one called Jarra Jikra as the winner; who got the advantage over the other. Moments later, after a lot of the people wer

Story of my Life

Living difficult life

My story

pemandangan alam sekitar kita

Amazing photo

Love you all Amazing and Sundar photo

You Are my Happiness

My Black story

Part 1

My little secret

Only God knows my secrets

Best book of my life

A girl who daily travels into the train

MY LOVE STORY

My name is bakare nurudeen. My parent got seperated after my dad went abroad, am the only one my mom had. I dont have any siblings at all but I do survive without it.. When I was in senior secondary school 1. We call that newbie in our school. I made some friends that always stood by me at bad times especially habeeb. The shortest in our class. Then, i met eniola, tomiwa, Rachael and so many other class mates.we always eat together then but it all change when I fell in love with the wrong person

Story of my life

No money for education

My Life Story in the future

My first post

No

My life story

My life is dangerous

My life story

اپ جتنے پرانے ھوتے ۔

WHO AM I???😑😔💔~Story of my life🥀🥀---------by Benniedia🦋🦋🕊️

🦋. 🦋. 🦋. 🦋 **** "WHO ARE YOU?!!"😡 Her head lowered in shame, May felt more worthless than ever...The only little amount of courage she had managed to put together in her entire life, got deformed into tiny shreds of rubbish....The more the question, 'Who are you' resounded in her head like a prolonged echo, the stronger the defeat that had seated in her for long, laid it's firm grip on her neck, choking out the minutest trace of confidence and hope. Moments like these occurred often,

My story

My heartbroken story

Hey! ...........My name is Saman.i belong to a poor family.i want to some thing for my family for support but I have no money for support today I wrote my story because I want some help if you help me I thank full to you so much please help me 🙏😪 we are in tension I am hungry last two days please help me Thank you

My hobby

Page From My Diary Of Love

Everyday I woke up in the morning your dangling picture in my room will be my first gaze, and when Its in the night the sweet serenades played by your sleepless love is what I hear. When I'm alone, I rarely think of you, instead, I chat with you (in my emoticons) and could always hear the laughter, see the long-stare in your blue-grey eyes (when I do something crazy), feel the warmth of your neck in my shoulder and your ceaseless breath that nourish my pectoral girdle. Dear beloved, I've refrain