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Rohal80

FreeWriting

The Soldiers

A short story, one sentence story about war time.

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Trey_thee_poet

FreeWriting

Puppet

Your beauty bewitched me, Just like a moth drawn to a flame, You pulled me and I couldn't resist And just like a puppet You made me dance to your rhythm I was a hopeless romantic A slave to your love

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Sahilpk

FreeWriting

Love story

Once upon a time, in a small coastal town, lived two individuals whose paths were destined to intertwine. Emily, a kind-hearted and free-spirited artist, found solace in painting vibrant landscapes by the beach. Liam, a reserved and introspective writer, sought inspiration from the crashing waves and salty breeze.

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Elmielos

FreeWriting

The lumberjack and the beautiful Suzie

The thirty+ year-old Babida the lumberjack unexpectedly meets the beautiful eighteen-year-old Suzie in Ekule's forest located in the Batang empire in Africa, an imaginary land. There starts an epic adventure between the two lovebirds. At first, the young maiden Suzie mistakes the woodsman for a stalker before later nurturing an admiration for him when she learns that he is a war-time hero, a brute force of nature who slayed the Monster of the forbidden mountain over a decade ago. The villain was a ferocious bird ten meters tall for twenty thousand kilograms that attacked the empire and was on the verge of destroying everything, including the imperial palace. At the time of the aggression, Suzie was still a three-year-old toddler. A man of boundless courage decided to step in the beast's way to save the land and it was no one else but Babida the lumberjack. This incredible tale filled with magic, romance, and mysteries immerses the reader and makes him long for even more.

The lumberjack and the beautiful Suzie
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Dileep

FreeWriting

Lord Of Flies

Its very intrest Novel Like and Support me

Lord Of Flies
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Floxypoem

FreeWriting

Silent longing part 2

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

Silent longing part 2
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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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Piks king

FreeWriting

Top three words of love from B.J Habibie .

If you are experiencing romance problems read these words so that your relationship can be repaired again because separation is not the end.

Top three words of love from B.J Habibie .
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Dannyke

FreeWriting

A MAASAI STORY

Am proud to be a maasai

A MAASAI STORY
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hadi13

FreeWriting

Bromo mountain

Getting to this peak also requires a long struggle from leaving at 00:00 in the evening from a villa or inn that has been prepared to the top of the mountain that takes a long time and requires a lot of energy that we have to go through. our departure from the inn to the initial post using buses or public transportation around our lodging. After arriving at the first post we must check thick clothes, gloves, thick hats, earplugs or neck scarves if needed then check equipment such as food or drinks and medicines that we need to provide or can snack around Mount Bromo which has been prepared. After arriving at the first post, we will find many jeeps ready to deliver to the surrounding slopes of the mountain which is at the top of the mountain. from our journey from the villa to the top of the slopes of the mountain around 3 to 4 hour

Bromo mountain
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Poppy

FreeWriting

A FUNNY STORY

Just for fun

A FUNNY STORY
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Guest

FreeWriting

A story about of a street dog..

Once upon a time, there was a street dog named Max. He was a scruffy little thing, with matted fur and bright, curious eyes. Max had lived on the streets of the city for as long as he could remember. He didn't have a home or a family, but he had something just as important: freedom. Max roamed the streets and alleys of the city, always on the lookout for food and shelter. He had to be careful, though, because there were people and other dogs who would chase him away. Max knew how to avoid the da

Sumit SR

FreeWriting

Story of street dog

Story of street dog Once upon a time, there was a street dog who roamed the busy streets of a bustling city. He was a scruffy, brown dog with piercing brown eyes that shone with a fierce determination to survive. The street dog had a tough life, always having to scavenge for food and shelter. He had to be resourceful, relying on his instincts to navigate the dangerous city streets and find whatever scraps of food he could find. Despite the constant danger and uncertainty of his existence, the st

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Clean cut

FreeWriting

WIN THROUGH YOUR ACTIONS, NEVER THROUG ARUMENT

Win through your actions, never through argument

WIN THROUGH YOUR ACTIONS, NEVER THROUG ARUMENT
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Rendom story

FreeWriting

Nature's Love Story

Once upon a time, in a small town nestled amidst rolling hills and blooming wildflowers, there lived a young woman named Emily. She was a free-spirited soul who loved spending time in nature and had a heart as big as the sky. One day, as she was hiking along a trail that wound through the forest, she stumbled upon a wounded deer with a broken leg. Without hesitation, she gently approached the deer and tended to its injuries, carefully splinting its leg and providing it with water and food. As Em

Nature's Love Story
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Segz world

FreeWriting

Story

We all have dreams. How prepared are you if your dream comes true? Many just dreams without preparing. My brother told me a story about a man who became very wealthy in the city. Many people knew him with his good attitude towards others. He cared and loved everyone equally. But when he became wealthy, he was full of arrogant. And everyone was surprised that the same man who loved and cared for everyone had turned into something irritating. Are you prepared, or just dreaming?

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Abdul rafey

FreeWriting

The mysterious angels

Angels are supernatural beings that are commonly found in various religious and spiritual traditions. They are typically depicted as messengers or servants of a higher power, such as God, and are believed to have various roles, such as guardians, guides, and protectors. Some traditions also believe in the existence of fallen angels, who have rebelled against the divine order. Angels are often depicted as having wings and a halo, and are associated with qualities such as purity, goodness, and bea

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The watcher

FreeWriting

Tough Child

Not once did he feel father's love, nor sucked from the breast milk of a mother yet he knows what love is even though he love the wrong way. Tough child is a poem that shows the explicit torture a child went through during his transformation to a fully grown man. A man full of secret and open scar. An open scar with its own story, an open scar with the mark of pain and pride, an open scar which reveal a vulnerable yet dangerous man. Tough child is a child who was given birth to in an abandoned cave.Nobody knew his birth cause the mother who was supposed to create awareness couldn't as she was seen escaping into the cave with a pot belly and now on false labor. While running her water broke down, pushing out a child, blank became the storyline. I grew with an Old hag, she died I was given birth to. Tough Child grew up with no knowledge of himself cause the old hag didn't keep record of his birth, but she only knew the cave welcomed a child and a snake beside it.A tough child

Tough Child
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Yanyan

FreeWriting

High School Memories

It was the first day of high school, and Emily was feeling nervous. She had heard all sorts of stories about the tough teachers, the mean kids, and the piles of homework. As she walked through the crowded hallways, she felt like a small fish in a big pond. But then she spotted a friendly face – it was her neighbor, Jack. He had been in her class since kindergarten, and he gave her a smile and a wave. Emily felt a little better knowing that she had a friend in this new, unfamiliar world. As the d

High School Memories
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Nick ondieki

FreeWriting

THE REVOLUTION OF THE CHICKENS

"It's December ninth." Koko sighed, he was perching on the dwarfed wall that led to the chicken pen. "what about that?" Brody, an overfed female broiler looked up from the feeding trough, she had been stuffing her mouth with feed. "if you don't know what it means, I do." Koko sounded very sad. He crowed loudly, it was noon. "what does it mean?" Brody had her mouth filled with feed and had difficulties talking with her mouth full. "Death! Brody, Death! You will die, I will die, every other chicke

THE REVOLUTION OF THE CHICKENS
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