Perfect
She looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. Over the years, she had been on multiple dates but nothing ever worked. She often questioned herself as to why it didn’t work with...
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Maybe.
My last customer was leaving when she walked in the door, all made up, and announced, “Romance is dead!” The customer stopped in his tracks and I’m sure would’ve stayed to hear the rest...
Liberation
Fumbling with the keys for a good ten minutes, he finally managed to unlock that old, creaky door and made a mental note to get that rusty lock changed first thing in the morning....
The Attic
“All my life you have been choosing everything for me. The clothes I wear, the food I eat, people who I hang out with, even what subjects should I study at school. Everything. You...
This is A Confession.
To whom it may concern, This is a confession. I killed my brother. I know you’re reading this, Karen, and I know you’re screaming “I KNEW IT” and jumping with joy because all your...
Pyro
HE has been sitting there for hours trying to concentrate on finding the right words. He’s been at it for quite sometime now and it was beginning to tire him. It has been keeping...
A Burning Dream
Mike was sitting at Starbucks, swaying to smooth jazz, peacefully sipping his coffee and staring at the screen of his Mac. The rhythm of other writers tap-tapping away on their keyboards, the hissing of...
AquaShock
He was 50 metres down in the depth of the ocean and intended to explore a lot more. The deep had become his passion that didn’t let him rest since the idea had struck...
Rekindling!
An email notification popped up and Bob jumped out of excitement. He’s been waiting for this day for years now. This calls for a celebration and immediately called his best friend to share this...
Do You Feel The Same?
The fire in your study burns brighter every time you fix your eyes on it. The flames engulf your senses. They burn you recurrently. Whenever you sit down to write. It’s a living hell....
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