glimpses shared by our authors
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But guess what? He isn't the only one who can move on. I pulled my life back together and moved on. He doesn't matter to me anymore. Now I have ... read more -
Part 2:The Migration It was time for them to move.They were too close to the hunting ground of the ape men.However the cheif and Elder Grall refused for them to ... read more -
He opened his eyes and looked at me. "If I told you that I was falling in love with you, would you believe me?" he whispered. My heart beat so ... read more -
Now, there was little for her to do but grieve. She thought she would never be able to go on with her life at that moment in time, because she ... read more -
The release of pain from her heart let out like a fright train whistling and exiting a tunnel. It was evident that she had moved on. The glow in her ... read more -
I am 22 years. College graduate. Newly full-time employee. At this point in life you are defined work of art.Defined by daughter, sister, friend. See as a quick learner, hard ... read more -
Its been a while that i did not found the time to write ,actually i started with a other book so this has to wait because the deadline should be ... read more -
"Honey…Honey?" Beatrice reached across the bed and grabbed her husband. "Uh…what?" John rolled toward his wife. "Something's wrong. I don't feel right." She rubbed her chest and swallowed down some ... read more -
Awakening from the showering sun rays, Glistening beams stinging my lids, Knocking the door through my idled soul, In dubiety answers the gate for the day. Gushing of air through ... read more -
I've discovered a new sense of growing up. It's called exhaustion, and I don't mean tired, I mean exhaustion. Really, there is a difference. Tired means I'm sleepy and want ... read more
