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Weekly Contest #102
The sight of fascinating creatures under the water, as well as mesmerizing surroundings makes sea diving an indescribably lovely experience. However, why is it that when you're alone in the deepest parts of the ocean, there is a resounding fear? But, you can be the most courageous when you have someone beside you. Perhaps, it is proof that we were made to be in groups, fish, too, are generally found in schools and pairs. I like water and swimming, bu...
Weekly Contest #96
“Why are you selling your old items when you could just give them away? Mind if I take this fruit shake machine? I want to make a mango puree in hot summer afternoon”. That was Leanne, my neighbor and vice-president of the Parents and Teachers Association. “That looks nice, and it appears to be new,” I chimed in. Rose grinned and added, "Yes, it was hardly used, we still have the box, and it's 50% off from the original price." With a sorrowful yet longing look, Leanne urged, “Oh is that so, may you gift it to me instead?”. I hear Rose ...
Weekly Contest #55
I am thirty-seven years, yet I love sleeping with my mother. When I visit them, I take this sleeping arrangement a luxury. One night, I confide on her about the anxiety building in my chest, the pressure of getting married. I know I am not getting any younger, but I am not also in a hurry. I told her, if only marriage is just buying a medicine in a pharmacy nor picking a flower in a garden I could have done so long ago. My mother used to laugh when I tell here this, but perhaps as I grow older, she became anxious as well. She believe that a ...
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