Maa Afia Amoako-Antwi
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indeed the pen is mightier than the sword
Stories (2/0)
COULD THIS BE LOVE?
The worn café table held the weight of a thousand unspoken words. Rain streaked down the window, mirroring the tears clinging to Elena's lashes. Across from her, Liam, his hair a mess and eyes haunted, pushed a half-eaten croissant around his plate.
By Maa Afia Amoako-Antwi12 days ago in Fiction
Scratching at the door
The rain lashed against the windows of the cabin; a banshee-like wind howled. Maya curled up further in her sleeping bag, which provided no relief from the advancing chilliness. She shouldn’t have taken this shortcut; she shouldn’t have been overconfident with her map and compass skills because now she was lost, alone and miles away from civilization with her dead battery having turned the phone into a useless brick.
By Maa Afia Amoako-Antwi12 days ago in Fiction