glimpses shared by our authors
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What if I have nothing to write about? Maybe I should write the title? What would be a good title? Pause...I can't think of anything right now, I guess I'm ... read more -
It's not like I'm complaining, I would never complain, my father worked six days a week painting houses but did he ever stop and say, "You know what, this is ... read more -
heyaa naa dint get dat bored was okk so sweet...i jus came home now, had a function to attend man... and u dnt hv to b sorry....i shd b as ... read more -
Prompt # 322 - "Lost a Winning Lottery Ticket" The redhead sat hunched over on the carpet, scratching away at a piece of paper on the coffee table. The penny ... read more -
When Ricure got home, she headed over to her best friends house and Caldonia, the friends mother, met her at the door. Caldonia fawned over Ricure her entire life, she ... read more -
own lifetime, so that your children will be able to enjoy it one day." "I understand," said Evelyn. She then left the house, for once you get a bag, you ... read more -
Daya's father left her and her mother when she was only 12 years old. He grew tired of his home, his life, and most of all his confinement. He was ... read more -
Every day I drive to work, I keep an eye out for liscense plates. I don't stare at other cars, but I try to notice them. I keep a record ... read more -
Cheryl's school year ended with the scholars' banquet in the gym. She wasn't very surprised to find herself in the upper echelon of kids, because of how stupid the popular ... read more -
I peaked over the cliff and saw their campsite crudly made up of the skin of their prey and the stolen goods of their conquered. I waited till nightfall and ... read more