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Submitted to Contest #27
After twelve years of imprisonment, Kelvin is now free. Holding his bag, he went straight trait to a house. The house that gave him the most unfortunate memory of his life. The cold breeze gave Kelvin shivers, but the pain and anger make him more tremble. Mixed and unexplained emotions are what Kelvin felt as he walks inside their old abandoned house for almost twelve years, tears were falling through his eyes as he stands at the doorway.The whole house was covered with dust and putrid smell as Kelvin crouch and wipe the side ...
Submitted to Contest #26
Erica Rale, a seventeen-year-old girl who was always been the best when it comes to playing the piano. Like any other parent, her mother was very proud of her daughter's achievements. Gold. Gold. Gold. That was all she had. She never received other awards than being the best than the best. Her school was so proud of her, for whenever she presents her academy to a musical competition she has no doubt to have her name on that first place. They all started to declare that her name has been already written on the golden trophies r...
Submitted to Contest #25
A crowded hallway greets me as I pass through our school's gate. Holiday's break just ended, and now I have a new year to deal with, 'new beginning' as they say. I went straight to my locker and grab my book for the first class, which is Literature. I'm a senior high school student who always has the highest grade in the class, though I hate school. And don't even ask me how I maintain my grades, I'm just good at doing things I don't like. While others are good at loving someone who doesn't love them back, It feels the same."Hey, Casey!" Eri...
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