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Weekly Contest #369
When I was younger, I had a friend named Xinyi. We were neighbours. She used to jump over our fences and sneak into my backyard to play with me.Well, it was nice.Until this one day.This one day.My dad made us a tree house for us to play in so that we didn’t ruin our mother’s freshly planted vegetables. We were playing a board game in it. I then went down to get some water. The second I descended the ladder, the tree house came crashing down. It was entirely destroyed. Xinyi was hurt brutally; her head was bleeding. She went crying to her fat...
Weekly Contest #368
“Silver?”“Yes, Lady Nxyi,” Came a self-possessed monotone girl of fourteen out from her empty room. Her hair and face were the colour of the moon, in fact, she was the said to be the daughter of the Moon Goddess herself.“Now it’s time you embark on a journey,” said the old Lady Nyxi Selenekami. She was sixty, tutoring the girls and boys of the Paxlune village since the village had no school. Silver had been her student since she was born.“So, I have to leave home?” Asked Silver.“Yes,” Nyxi stood up and kept her hands on Silver’s shoulders, “...
Weekly Contest #363
I was happy — I was sad.I tried my best to give a real smile, but in reality, I was lonely. As long as others thought that I was okay, my actual emotions never mattered. I hardly smiled anyways; I was always stoic and reserved and stayed aloof. If my eyes were up and wide open, people would think that I was happy. If my eyes gave a negative vibe, people would think I was not happy.I lived in a village where it snowed half the year. A few years ago, the snow used to glow. But after a certain incident, it stopped glowing. I couldn’t remember n...
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