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Rejected

Rejected My heart was plain But I had nights full of pains And days of the same I hope that these hard time had save me the rain I was chasing so high So I fell from the sky Though I was the apple of their eyes But they plunged my right eye I felt so important Thinking I was immortal Sacrificed my chances for others Thinking I was building my own soldiers But my sacrifices were sipped like soda I put my self in a class I didn't belong Hoping I could stay there for long Such reflex to my kind ges

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scary horrors

FreeWriting

Three Days Ago

3 days ago I was laying in bed. I couldn't sleep even though I had school in the morning. A noise breaks the silence. A whisper. I heard the whisper but I have no idea what it said. I get up on my elbows and look around in the darkness. I see raindrops starting to fall outside my window. The faint light of a car passing by creates shadows inside my room. I hear the whisper again, this time hearing clearly the words 'the mirror.' I get up and walk over to the mirror on the wall next to my desk. I

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Armstrong

FreeWriting

Middle adulthood

Middle adulthood represents a stage of physical decline in individuals. People between the ages of forty and sixty-five years are considered to be in this middle adulthood stage. Despite the physical deterioration characteristic of this stage of life, it is also coupled with increased responsibility whether as a parent, grandparent, or workplace. Middle-aged adults are greatly concerned with their future generations' welfare and contribution to the world through their family and work.

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__O.B KWASI

FreeWriting

Prisoner

In shackles, prison shut Once to be fortified, so is a wish A training for man's rebirth A school of total transformation. There is no promotion until every test is passed Ups and downs, destination a home of rest A test of time for a distinguished self No help no friend, a just cause for mortal. This is who i become A fearless and pain sustaining mogul Feels alone and get best results all alone Entities Communicate; feel more united by self. Who could be an adviser better than myself ? Panel of

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Miss khan

FreeWriting

That mysterious night

That moonless night was as dark as black velvet and there was pin-drop silence everywhere. Silent black clouds have been there in the sky since morning and now they seemed ready to burst into rain. Anna and her aunt were still up enjoying a movie (she was staying at her grandparent’s home during the spring holidays). Though it was a long tiring day for both of them as they went to meet some relatives, visited a market and Anna bought some toys for tiny cousins of her. After coming back, her uncl

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scary horrors

FreeWriting

Dark World

It's dark. When you don't know where you are or how you've come to be there, even the simplest things can be supremely frightening. So it was that when Walter awoke, his consciousness was confused and hazy, and the thing that he fixed on was the darkness. a darkness so thick and oppressive that it could've been a blanket—perhaps it was, for all that the disoriented boy knew. A quick rustle around his immediate area made it clear that no, he was not bound or covered by anything in particular—it w

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Shreeshyam

FreeWriting

"The Cursed Haunted House of Bina: A Bone-Chilling Tale"

Its true story from Bina madhya Pradesh

"The Cursed Haunted House of Bina: A Bone-Chilling Tale"
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Janet Johnson

FreeWriting

Unrequited; A love story.

A true life story of a girl who is in love.

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Emphatic Tunne

FreeWriting

THE PSYCHO'S CRANIUM

It's a playwright about mental instability, love and hurt.

THE PSYCHO'S CRANIUM
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Nasim Ahammed

FreeWriting

The Wonderful Ending

They met each other without any fear or hesitation. Every day I used to see them meeting at the flower shop at the crossroads. I have been observing their activities with great interest since the first day I saw them. Both of them have a bag on their backs, and they are not very old, 16 or 17. Most likely, both of them are returning from coaching Center. On the way back, they meet this flower shop. The boy came a little earlier. He bought a rose for 15 taka; A folded 10 taka and a war-torn 5 ta

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Maham

FreeWriting

A Haunted House

An cup of tea with a wide smiled lady in an abandoned house

A Haunted House
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Happy

FreeWriting

The 4 years gap story

I was 18 and you was 14 when we first met we don't know each other very well yet I just treat you like my real sister, nothing else and only up to that point forever. And we met again for the second time around Seeking for your attention until I got drowned Am I crazy why I felt that way? Or maybe you just hypnotized me that day? After years passed, we met again in afternoon grace And the evening comes, I was suprised when I felt your embrace My heart beats faster and I couldn't resist, I was nervous and looks like I'm taking a risk. I couldn't help myself and I kissed you I got nervous and don't know what to do And that's it! I will admit my feelings for you, With all of my heart baby, I love you. Day passed by, my heart was full of love Flying in the sky like having a wings of dove And the best thing I want to do with you, Is to trap my heart and be with you forever too. I love you very much my baby A 21 years old got deeply inlove with 17 years old you

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Park Raana

FreeWriting

Friendship trgedy

At that time I was in college and had spent almost my till that time quite unsolicited so I had no sense that what's true friendship is like or what love feels like. At that time I started talking with a boy on social media (Instagram) he was 6 months younger then me. He was sweet and very ambitious guy. He made me forget about my sorrows whenever I talked to him, at that time both of us were going to turn 18. During that time my sister got divorced and all of my family was greing by their self

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Magick Mike

FreeWriting

I'm on the run

I'm on the run! From the world From all the harsh things it throws at me All the cartridges it emptied on three Piles upon piles it consumed for free From the Wars that it is provoking, I have to flee. I'm on the run! From these Doctrines What they are preaching ain't what they are doing Their mudus operandi ain't christ like The preach about the end time when they have actually " end time" Don't be deceived, that's not the spirit, it's strictly the street! I'm on the run From my people The ones

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Laraib fatima shaikh

FreeWriting

Brilliant daughter of villagers

This is an story of viallgers and her daughter In this story there are 4 characters 1=Parents 2=Farwa (daughter) 3=Fayyaz (son) 4=Raj (parrot)

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Floxypoem

FreeWriting

Silent longing

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

Silent longing
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Photographer RM MONA

FreeWriting

Never judge someone's life. Every human being in the world has a story.

_A_24-year-old #boy_looked out of the train window and shouted, Dad! Look at the trees going backwards. Suddenly he said again: Dad, look at the clouds moving with us. A young couple sitting next to him saw the boy's childish behavior and asked the boy's father, "Why don't you take your son to a good doctor?" The boy's father said, "We are returning from the hospital today." My son was blind from birth, he got his es back today. Never judge someone's life. Every human being in the world has a story.

Never judge someone's life. Every

human being in the world has a story.
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Thebeezybee

FreeWriting

WHEN CHEESE BECAME HAAA

I could remember my first time seeing an elephant. Goodness! The feeling I had was as huge as the elephant I saw. 😁 I was overwhelmed and it felt as though I could touch the animal. (Who give me that liver? 😏). I decided to take a picture while the elephant was some distance away. As soon as I sat down and looked back, I noticed that this huge animal was coming close to where I was. I became scared but still maintained my sitting position with my heart beating fast. I wanted to take the shot and

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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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scary horrors

FreeWriting

I Dare You

If I were you, I'd stop reading. No? It's entirely up to you. I'm powerless to stop you. So, take this story as a warning and leave it at that. It had been a completely ordinary day. When these things happened, I was reading creepy stories to frighten myself. That was something I used to enjoy. I loved the feeling of chills running up my spine when I saw a shadow out of the corner of my eye after reading a story. I was about to start reading a ghost story that sounded intriguing when something c

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