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Weekly Contest #66
“It doesn’t count if you are already planning your defeat’’ ‘’It’s not easy mum!! Why don’t you guys understand that’’ I shouted at the beautiful, petite, small-framed innocent women standing there with tears rolling down her beautiful emerald green eyes. My mother. ‘’I know it’s not! But it will be if you try’’ she sighed sitting on the chair beside her. ‘’try?’’ I let out a humorous laugh, ‘’try? You mean try saving my dad’s life and what happens if I fail? Huh! I lose him forever’’ I spat as tears were continuously rolling down from my ey...
Weekly Contest #64
“Work! Work! Work!’’ I screamed at him as I was so done with his behavior. ‘’Well, what do you want me to do, huh?’’ he shouts and rubs his face with his right hand. ‘’I just want you to spend time with me’’ I whisper, as a drop of tear falls from eyes. ‘’and who do you think will earn?’’ he asks in black expression stepping closer to me. I could smell the alcohol in his breath. ‘’you used to earn before as well! We used to spend so much time together, ‘’ I shouted, ‘’what changed?” I whispered the last part as tears were continuously rollin...
Weekly Contest #61
Amelia yawned a little, and closed her eyes, listening silently to the serene sound of birds chirping as the sun shone brightly. She wanted to stay in bed all day but Waggles had another plan. Waggles was her pet, a golden retriever. He jumped on the bed, hovering her and licking her face. This was a Waggles’ part of a daily routine waking Amelia up. ‘’Okay boy! I am up!’’ Amelia groaned, but couldn’t help but smile at her little pet, she called Waggles. Waggles jumped off her and was wiggling his tail. A sign to deliver he was happy wakin...
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