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(Authors notešŗ-hey thank you for liking my last story guys sorry if this is bad Iām not a good writer yet so if you see this please in the comments write some points i need to improve on thanks it helps a lot.) it was afternoon when it happened, me and my big brother were home alone, watching the tv, When we heard the door knock. We tried to ignore it but it knocked again, like last time but louder and it sounded furious. My brother jumped of the couch and i hid behind the closet. I heard our front door open, then a gunshot, i Could feel hea...
Submitted to Contest #92
my shadow disappearing as the moon come up. Casting dark upon the park i was standing here. It had once been a new park, a bright and sunny day with the fountain flowing, but now, the fountain crumbling and dry, the grass stepped on countless times, now muddy and yellow. then i felt a drop, figures its always raining when i go out. Running home raindrops pelting hard on my hood then sliding off the side of my face. I tugged the front door and stepped home. Closing the door my grandma asked ā Oh youāre home Isaac do you want some porridgeā re...
Submitted to Contest #70
Hicky It was a normal lunchtime when I saw it. i was walking to the queue through the gym when I saw Mrs Pilut. Everybody hates Mrs Pilut, she is one of those math teachers who carry a ruler around and her hair is tied in a bun. She is called PI Butt by older students. I saw her on the ground, her legs were bent and her eyes were staring blankly at the basketballs. She was sideways and in a pool of blood. At the moment I was inspecting her and i found a knife. When I looked at the knife in my hand I heard a gasp and i turned around the...
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