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Ada Zuba
Bio
Hello and welcome to my page. I love reading fantasy, mystery and thrillers. I am an Amazon Affiliate Marketer even if I make no money, but it keeps my spending habits down. I love writing in different genres and challenging myself.
Stories (360/0)
Never Healed
Do you have any scars? I’m not talking about the emotional scars from a previous relationship or your childhood emotional traumas, but a physical scar. A scar from when you fell out of a tree or when you tripped over a Lego block. This is the story of my physical scar. It started on a hot summer day in the beautiful British Columbia of the campground known as Eliston. We have been going there for years and as always we would be setting up the tent and my dad would be screaming at us while we stood there holding poles. Finally, we had it set up and things would go as usual. Campground fires with marshmallows roasting to a perfect crisp, short hikes up easy mountains, and swims by the beach. That’s what I loved most about camping; it was going down to the beach and swimming for hours and then stuffing my face with salty snacks such as chips and goldfish crackers. We would take down the floaters and fight over them in the water.
By Ada Zuba3 years ago in Confessions
I Sometimes Break Into Construction Sites
I have been alive for more than 28 years. That is not a very long time if you think about it. I am still relatively young and active. Yet, I am here still trying to figure out how the universe works and how I can improve my life. However, I am also one of those people where things just kind of...happen around me, and I have no clue how I got there in the first place. I make snap decisions, and I somehow stumble across adventures, which I never knew I could experience. So, when this Vocal Media challenge popped up, I knew I had to share this experience. This is the story of how I broke into a construction site... entirely by accident. How is that possible, you ask? Well, let me tell you.
By Ada Zuba3 years ago in Confessions
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