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Submitted to Contest #96
Life is unpredictable and you never know who will truly be there in future. I had a friend that was like a sister to me. Our bond was so tight not even an ant could fit. If you saw her, you saw me. She was the first person I messaged or called when I had a problem or to talk about certain subjects with. Her family welcomed me and mine welcomed her. She is a daughter of a professional doctor. I guess she looks like her father, too smart. She’s from a rich family so a lot of my classmates love her. I met her since I was six years old when we s...
Submitted to Contest #95
In Mawlamyine, in Lower Burma, I was hated by large numbers of people — the only time in my life that I have been important enough for this to happen to me. I was sub-divisional police officer of the town, and in an aimless, petty kind of way anti-European feeling was very bitter. No one had the guts to raise a riot, but if a European woman went through the bazaars alone somebody would probably spit betel juice over her dress. As a police officer I was an obvious target and was baited whenever it seemed safe to do so. When a nimble Burman tr...
Once upon a time, a husband had the habit of sitting outside his home every day, while his wife cooked their meals, swept the floor, and washed their clothes. The two quarreled constantly.“Why do you sit there doing nothing?” the wife asked.“I am thinking deep thoughts,” the husband would reply.“As deep as a pig’s tail is long!” the wife would retort.One morning, the calf lowed hungrily in the barn. “Go and tend the calf,” the wife told her husband. “It is man’s work.”“No,” the husband declared, “it is for men to speak and women to obey.”“Re...
Submitted to Contest #72
One cold and dark night, people are screaming behind the bars. But one is still calm and thinking as normal people. But he isn't the normal person. He's Ted Bundy. Theodore Robert Bundy ( Cowell; November 24, 1946 – January 24, 1989) was an American serial killer who kidnapped, raped, and murdered numerous young women and girls during the 1970s and possibly earlier. After more than a decade of denials, before his execution in 1989 he confessed to 30 homicides that he committed in seven states between 1974 and 1978. T...
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