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The Red SKy
September 1st I see the red sky. I see it everyday. It is not the creation of the human imagination. It is the creation of reality. It is as real ...
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a prostitute's point of view
It was another night. The streets were filled with people wearing jeans and hoods, and the night was shone from the flicker of street lights. I secretly stared through my ...
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The Scarlet
hey... can anone comment this... This is a stroy i will submit for a short story contest and i am no good in checking my grammars... sorry for the long ...
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A cruel Reality part 1
A Cruel Reality On a windy late afternoon, the cemetery laid quiet, passages empty and foreboding. The sun was at the edge of the sky, casting light on the multitudes ...
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A cruel Reality part 2
*this is a continuation of teh first piece of writing... Her eyes suddenly widened. She loosened her grip on the documents when he gazed at her with her mouth opened ...
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Letters to an angel part 1
The bay is quiet. Streets lamps flickered patches of lights into the deepening darkness. Behind it, the rustling of the leaves brushed off the silence while the pounding waves crashed ...
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Letters to an Angel part 2
*this is the continous of the first part of Letters of an Angel “Fredrick,” He bolted to what almost felt like a dream. By the distance, his date walked towards ...
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perspective of an entertainer-PG13 (edited version)
* the new edited version after i change a few parts after a comment from a teacher... The Cuba St. was quiet; buildings were lit off and abandoned. At the ...