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Submitted to Contest #14
social media platform was my hidding room where I would go and cry out my tears to friends, seeking much more comfort. Many people have fallen into the traps of fake people young people kidnapped, rapped, killed, and their bodies found in sea bed or inside the forests rotten and vultures feasting on the dead flesh. Addiction have always been on my mind addicted to social media that before crystals fell from my eyes, my mind headed to social media. It was like we were attracted to each other like a magnet never letting go. My deepest happin...
It kicks off on a yacht with the delivery of an important letter. It was the big day where there was smiles on people's faces, the day long waited was right here under our nose. The wedding day of Dorothy with her fiancee Phillip had arrived like early parcel of Christmas. Dorothy sat on the chair in the room when the hair stylist was busy doing some magic on her hair when suddenly there was a knock at the door. "that might be my dad, "Dorothy said*philomena who is Dorothy's best friend opened the door, but, at her surprise there was no on...
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