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pinkymaglalang

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THE LOVELESS MERMAID

TALES OF TIMES FORGOTTEN by pinkymaglalang In a world unknown to mankind swam a hopeless romantic mermaid wandering around the ocean floor." I am going crazy..." she thought, confused with her heart's desire. "How can I ever be in love with a human being? If I show myself to him, I know he would kill me instantly... but then, if he falls in love with me, he would become our family's banquet feast. I must stop this foolish heart of mine." With a heavy heart, she swam back into the depth of Atlantis.

THE LOVELESS MERMAID
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Fouads1

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Dont give up (its me) and you

Everyone may fight you, and circumstances may fight you, everyone is trying to wait for you to fall into the abyss and they are waiting for you to be financially incapacitated in order to live, to urge the legs of those around you and those who precede you financially, but know that there is always a light that comes from your Creator that gives you the strength to continue trying and change your destiny, and there are people who give you an image of its effect. You will change your circumstances. These people are you and everyone who saw his account on the Internet, and you too, who reads. Thank you all for your indirect support. Follow me pls and support me 🙏

Dont give up (its me) and you
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Anawe

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You

It is about a girl who has a crush on a guy during their first encounter.

You
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Alex O'bor

FreeWriting

"WHEN THE NIGHT DIES" (A Short Poem by ALEX O'BOR)

From dusks till dawns The sunrise and the sun dies Everyday is smiles and frowns Time flies, Life dies and phoenix rise WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll wake-up and then embrace my labour suits Lace-up my touring boots And walk-up my paths on the soily sunny miles WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll walk my dreams in due times I'll make haste whilest the sun shines And drink life from the pool niles WHEN THE NIGHT DIES I'll sing hosana hosana to the deity I'll recite my psalm-ons, for i am awake Because maybe some

"WHEN THE NIGHT DIES" (A Short Poem by ALEX O'BOR)
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Bigbossfalz

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22 vital moves of taking care of oneself you really want to initiate live a blissful life.

How to live a happy life

22 vital moves of taking care of oneself you really want to initiate live a blissful life.
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Racekasedy

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Man at the Edge

One midnight, a man named "Casper" was on his way home, walking in a lonely, dark, and silent street as he usually does. Then, he notice this line at the edge of the creek, he let his inner childish side to take over as he traced the line by walking on it. While he's happy doing his thing, Casper didn't notice a rock ahead of him, at the end of the line. He jumped straight to the end as he stepped over the rock and slipped and fell off the creek. Luckily, he did not gained any serious injury, ju

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Ellathewriter

FreeWriting

The Grandmaster

A young woman’s scary dream manifesting into reality has to be what she least expects. Getting used to having the dreams is one thing, but experiencing the same thing in reality? Ohh wow!

The Grandmaster
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Tionenji

FreeWriting

Lover of Harry Potter and iced coffee.

Shortest love story to read

Lover of Harry Potter and iced coffee.
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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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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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NaimaZaki

FreeWriting

Love poem in ancient arabic. By me🥰

Love poem

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Education Skills

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Thirsty Crow

" THIRSTY CROW" Once Upon a time , there was a crow. He was very thirsty. He flew here and there in search of water , but he couldn't find it. At last he reached a garden. He saw a pot there. There was a little water in it.And his beak couldn't touch it. He thought of a plan. He collected some stones nearby the pot. He put them one by one into the pot. The water rose up . He drank water and flew away happily. Moral Necessity is the mother of invention.

Thirsty Crow
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Ikra

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I can't believe you're mine

It was a great, bright harvest time. We'd quite recently left the café. At the point when we strolled by, she had laughed and pulled me inside, saying, "Hey now, we should be essential white young ladies and get some pumpkin zest!" I could do without espresso. I won't ever have. Yet, when she gave me my cup and investigated my eyes while I attempted it, it was the best thing I'd at any point tasted. My hand actually shivered where she got it. As we strolled through the recreation area with our b

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Peter E

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The story Angel

Reading the story of how the Angel appeared unto Mary gave me another underReading the story of how the Angel appeared unto Mary gave me another understanding. Notice, when the Angel delivered the good news to her that she would conceive and bear forth a child, the Angel also gave her the news that her cousin Elizabeth was pregnant too with a child.(read Luke 1:5-80). But here is the thing, immediately Mary heard of it she ran to meet her cousin Elizabeth, and when she got there, the Bible recor

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Biju Thekkedathu

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Jayanthan

Some dead people themselves come to tell their death.. It is reported by few people that they have seen the diseased just before and could not believe he has gone. Such one story is being told here.

Jayanthan
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猿田久 Hisashi Saruta

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She draws(English)

This is a story manga of a connection between a girl who wants to be drawer and a middle-aged man. ↓YouTube(Drawing movie) https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCPlBPEAadTTLV2OKkBf8o6Q ↓BOOTH(Manga sales) https://hisashisaruta.booth.pm/ ↓Instagram https://www.instagram.com/hsymonkey/

She draws(English)
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Nani

FreeWriting

The Westerners (2)

This is the second part to the story “The Westerners”. A story about the travails of 2 African princes in the Primitive era.

The Westerners (2)
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Goodluck

FreeWriting

Mother

Lovely Mom you are good to me

Mother
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