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Passing Ships
Passinghips The sun was setting over the harbour, painting the sky with a warm, golden hue. I sat on a bench by the water, watching the boats come in and out. It was a peaceful evening, with the only sound being the gentle lapping of the waves against the dock.
By Saira Ahmed4 years ago in Fiction
The Last Letter
It was a rainy day, the kind that made the city seem quieter and more peaceful than usual. Emily was sitting in her apartment, staring at her computer screen, trying to find the right words to express her thoughts. It was a difficult task because she had never been good at putting her emotions into words.
By Meesam Mawali4 years ago in Fiction
How Could You
How could you have been able to do what you did? How? Being able to live knowing all that you've done to such a young, innocent girl... how do you do it? How can you possibly survive just knowing that you destroyed every last bit of hope that little girl had before she even had the slightest chance to grow up? Are you proud of yourself? Are you impressed for having achieved the one thing most haven't been able to achieve?
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
"The Secret Admirer"
Sarah's heart pounded in her chest as she read the note. Who could be sending her these letters? And why were they doing it anonymously? She tried to shake off the feeling of unease and decided to meet her secret admirer, despite her reservations.
By felix kioko kasinga4 years ago in Fiction






