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Submitted to Contest #66
No matter everyone was so happy and so was I and why I shouldn't be? I scored ninety-five percent in my tenth grade. I was sure of choosing literature as my subject for further studies but in a moment my entire world turned in such a way that I ended choosing biology. I tried to convince my parents for one month to let me opt for literature but in the end they made me opt for biology. I wasn't like that I wasn't good enough in science but it was about my dream ,my passion of becoming a writer. Dreams don't wait for the right moment they just...
Submitted to Contest #63
I took out my purse and suddenly a piece of paper fell on the ground, I took that paper in my hand and there was written a number with a message "Call me if I'm still in your memory." I was trying to recall how that paper got in my purse ......I remembered it was saturday afternoon and I was hanging out with my friend, Hana at a coffee shop , what was its name......ah...yes!" Love has no season" The name was a bit weird and it opened only a week before with new autumnal drinks. We went for that new line of drinks that they introduced recentl...
By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire, the sky was full of stars, I looked at the moon and smiled because he was just like me ......with scars. I was walking in the dark, the wind was blowing my hair with it, I felt the coldness but it was less colder than me, it was getting darker and darker with my every step but I wasn't scared. Sometimes they ask me if I wasn't scared of the darkness? I stopped for a moment and smiled saying "I'm so much scared that I became fearless." I still remember that dark night which was full of m...
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