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Submitted to Contest #83
They say, “She’s the wicked goddess” “Isn’t it obvious? She’s the offspring from the titan, the most cursed people in our nation” “Why would we call her goddess then?” “That devil didn’t deserve the title our ancestor gave us” I actually do not understand, why would they hate on such a beautiful and kind goddess like Giana. She belong to the titan clan, gigantic people who lives in the mountain since they can’t live among people. They often sleeping in a cave, some that have more tools will actually build a gigantic house for their family. ...
Submitted to Contest #81
I met her like, two months ago? It was a mutual, the feeling of lust and longing. My heart longing for her touch, her voice, and her way of making me crazy. It is weird how easy it was for me to be attached to her and cling like the baby that I am. It was weird, don't you think? How restless I become from the thought of her not being here with me. How much I want to hold her in my arms as long as I can. How I love the sound of her heartbeat against my ear, her lovely skin running up and down my bare neck, the cute sound of laugh she made e...
Submitted to Contest #68
Here I am sitting by myself in the middle of the night. Thankful that the café owner gladly let me stay for a while, the truth is I’ve been running away from home for a week now. Sitting alone in this city is so safe that my parents might have thought that I was playing at my friend’s house. Isn’t it amazing? How they didn’t file any report to the police just yet and didn’t even make an effort to find their one and only daughter. I look around at the crowded place. Everything was covered in black and brown, everyone to me looking dead and ...
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