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Waseem Manzoor

FreeWriting

Survival story.

Chapter 1: The sky was dark and gloomy, the rain was pouring down heavily as the sound of thunder echoed through the city. Jane had never been so scared in her life. She could hear the sound of footsteps behind her, but when she turned around, no one was there. She tried to run faster, but her feet were heavy, as if someone was holding her back. She turned into an alleyway, hoping to find shelter from the rain, but what she found was far worse. A group of men were waiting for her, their faces hi

Survival story.
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Last Story

FreeWriting

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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Tazix

FreeWriting

Demi love

Far far from what people would consider your typical suburb, was a large yet well hidden township called Grome. Perfectly located on the coast of North Carolina. They had it all it here they had a calisem used for advanced demi God battle training, shopping where by u could buy anything from food,  hygiene products to magical items used on quest, battle armor and every weapon a demo God could everythink about needing.  Heck it even had a game stop. Each person invited to live and train in grome

Demi love
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AMystBlog

FreeWriting

A Hunted Village

A story of a hunted house.

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artpoeticoncept

FreeWriting

IF THEY LOVE YOU, THEY'LL COME BACK

Poem for the broken souls. Have you been deserted by someone you love? A father, mother, sibling or close friend? Always remember "If they love you they'll come back" and if they don't, move on!!!

IF THEY LOVE YOU, THEY'LL COME BACK
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Daniel 226

FreeImage

emptiness separates us

the absence of your presence makes me despair. the presence of your absence reveals your eternity to me ❤️

emptiness separates us
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Abhishek Singh

FreeImage

"The beauty of sky"

"The beauty of sky"
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greatbishop30

FreeImage

Best of me

Always see yourself as the best don't think about what people think about you

Best of me
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Jame955

FreeWriting

Buddha

Buddha

Buddha
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Adnan Afridi

FreeWriting

"The Abandoned Mansion: A Night of Horror"

It was a dark and stormy night. Jack, Emily and their two friends were driving through the forest when suddenly their car got stuck in the mud. They had no choice but to get out and find help. They started walking, looking for a sign of civilization, but all they found was an old abandoned mansion. Jack suggested that they go inside and wait out the storm. As they entered, they noticed that there were no lights, and every room was covered in dust and cobwebs. The air was heavy, and they could he

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Jenny

FreeWriting

kids_Story

GOLDILOCKS AND THREE BEARS

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Richie Kharis

FreeWriting

ONCE A LOVER, NOW A DEVIL by Richie Kharis

She told him "I hate you," but he took it as a joke Her smile was deceiving and her voice was relieving He only saw an angel with a figure like an eight And never bothered to take note of her repeated joke He told her, " Look, I love you—I'll take a blow for you." But she looked at him smiling as if his words were untrue Yes, I know, but I still hate you because that is what I do Again, he waved, but this time those words came sinking through I see you working, defending me, and fighting for me

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Parvej

FreeImage

Life is beautiful

Life is beautiful
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Laraibhayatkhan

FreeWriting

Covid-19 pendemic and mental health

All through the world, the general population is being educated with regards to the actual impacts of SARS‐CoV‐2 contamination and steps to take to forestall openness to the Covid and oversee indications of COVID‐19 in the event that they show up.

Covid-19 pendemic and mental health
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Kwealth Tv

FreeWriting

JOURNAL OF A WHORE

It was on a bright weekend early afternoon. As I remained there ringing the doorbell tenderly, somebody pulled my pants. "Mom, mom, convey me." Cried a minuscule sharp voice. I really wanted no heavenly messenger to let me know what its identity was. Obviously, it was the voice of my three years of age little girl. If by some stroke of good luck she knew how chaotic it was lifting her up as she had put on a ton of weight as of late. Perhaps more than her age mates however at that point, a mother's affection wouldn't allow me to overlook the little one, regardless of whether I needed to. "Great sky," I murmured, feigned exacerbation, and scooped her up in my arms.

JOURNAL OF A WHORE
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Waseem Manzoor

FreeWriting

Jon's love story.

Once upon a time, there was a man named Jon. He had always been a bit of a loner, preferring books to people, and had never thought much about love. But that all changed one day when he met a woman named Sarah. Jon was sitting in his favorite coffee shop, lost in a book, when Sarah walked in. She was beautiful, with long brown hair and bright blue eyes. Jon couldn't help but stare at her, but he was too shy to say anything. Sarah noticed Jon looking at her and smiled. She walked over and introdu

Jon's love story.
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Ndubisi

FreeWriting

A Positive Change Through Help

It's a short story which aim to inspire and encourage is to help people who are in need which might indirectly lead us to our destiny helpers.

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Amaka

FreeWriting

Woodenheaded Johnny.

In the countryside of Nottingham, at the central region of England where farmers would gather grains and milk cows for a living, there lived a married couple; Jonny, who was a farmer, and his wife Mary. Now Jonny was a lazy and dimwitted man. He would occasionally go farming with his peers and spend all the money he got on drinking and gambling. Other times he stayed at home, grumbling and nagging at Mary for some food. Mary never complained. She was a local teacher in the town’s primary school

Woodenheaded Johnny.
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Piks king

FreeWriting

Kahlil Gibran's Words About Life

Hope it is useful. Thank you

Kahlil Gibran's Words About Life
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Prabhakar Tiwari

FreeWriting

ENTERNAL RING

A young couple, Karen and John, prove their love for each other when Karen saves up for months to buy John a unique and beautiful ring to signify their eternal love.

ENTERNAL RING
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