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Pothole Beach Party
Once upon a time, in the small town of Bumpyville, there existed a peculiar problem that plagued its residents: potholes. These potholes were not your ordinary road imperfections; they were legendary. Some were so deep that rumor had it you could lose an elephant in them. Others were so wide that they could swallow a small car without breaking a sweat. Yes, these potholes were the stuff of legends, and the people of Bumpyville had come up with some rather inventive ways to cope with them.
By Karyn Squires3 years ago in Fiction
Sammy's Enchanted Key
A children's short story. A quick read. Have a great day and enjoy all. Once upon a time, in a faraway land called Sunnyville, there lived a curious little squirrel named Sammy. Sammy had big round eyes that twinkled with excitement and a fluffy tail that seemed to have a mind of its own. Every day, Sammy would venture out into the forest, ready for a new adventure.
By Karyn Squires3 years ago in Fiction
The 30year Life of IMB
This is Ivie or you can call me Ivy, atleast that what my husband used to call me that was before I killed him. This is me writing from my room, it's not really your room if it's a mental hospital. My name is Ivie Benson and I have multiple personality disorder. This is a little diary I decided to write for my children to explain that their mom is not a bad person, I am just a person with issues different from everyone else.
By Igbokwe Chisom3 years ago in Fiction
The Journey of a Dreamer. Content Warning.
In a small town nestled among rolling hills, a child was born with a twinkle in their eyes. From the moment they entered the world, it was clear that this child was destined for greatness. This is the story of a dreamer, whose life would be a testament to the power of passion and perseverance.
By Word Weaver 3 years ago in Fiction
The Rich Dad and Poor Daddy.
RDPD(The Rich Dad and Poor Daddy) Once upon a time, in a small town called Willowbrook, there lived two neighbors, Mr. Johnson and Mr. Thompson. Despite residing in the same neighborhood, their lives were starkly different. Mr. Johnson was known as the "Rich Dad" while Mr. Thompson was referred to as the "Poor Daddy ."
By Yeboah “Kobby” Bright3 years ago in Fiction
The greatest comfort is to give people a sense of achievement
Mother came from the countryside to see me, as soon as he entered the door, he said that my management was not good, things were thrown away, waste was not dealt with, and the home was in a heap, I said Mom, do you know how busy I am? I was about to go crazy, mother said my temper should be changed, time is the water in the sponge, squeezing there will always be, in order to set a good example for me, mother will organize my old items all day long.
By ALEXUS GREENE3 years ago in Fiction
Might as well sleep
At the foot of the vast Alps, there lives a group of mountain deer, they are very hard-working, proud of labor, the most work on weekdays is to escape the attack of mountain wolves, to find the necessary food, or to play, happy and free, their group is the most magnificent scenery at the foot of the mountain.
By Latoya Belllamy3 years ago in Fiction
The Price of Success
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled amidst towering skyscrapers and shimmering city lights, lived a young man named Ethan. From a humble background, he dreamed of escaping the clutches of poverty and making a name for himself in the world of business. Driven by an unrelenting ambition, Ethan embarked on a journey to acquire wealth, unaware of the emotional turmoil that awaited him.
By mannyvibes3 years ago in Fiction
