Fictions
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Subject: How have you been?
Message:
Hey, how have you been? It's raining hard here tonight. The windows are getting covered with moist that I could hardly see the view outside anymore. There's a usual cup of tea beside my desk, nothing's changed since you left. I wonder what would your reaction be when [...]
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Promise
Sleeping so soundly, she was like an angel lying on a clean white bed sheet as the light from the sun shines down gently at her face as if it were kissing her. A moment later, her cellphone rang. She reached for it under her pillow and answered in a soft gentle voice, "Yes, hello?" [...]
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Courage
"Before I knew it, someone is always getting hurt because of me. It was my fault that they were hurt and I hate myself."
Those were the things I already knew but still, I don't want to hear straight from you. I myself am tormented by my own feelings. I don't know what to feel either. [...]
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Joy Ride
The running water form the shower continued on for hours. He was in deep thoughts. A few minutes later, he slowly turned the shower off and reached for the towel hanging on his right. He gently wiped his wet muscular body as the water from his hair drip down. The towel ran down his soft [...]
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It's Okay to Cry
She was walking the streets on her way home, one day.
"Yo. musta?", someone snuck through her back, grinning widely.
Expressionless, thinking who could the idiot be, and she was surprised and said, "You're alive?"
"Of course, what do you expect?", he winked.
"Still a big flirt, I see." She remembers how he was always surrounded by girls back [...]
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Drenched in Tears
It was a sunny morning when she decided to go to a mall to buy something. She met a few friends along the way, chatted with them for a bit and went on. Staring at the brightly shining sun, she slowly pushed the clear glass door of the mall and a greeting and a breeze [...]
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The Masterpiece
She was seventy-four. Her eyes, barely able to see and her face wrinkled though her years. Lying in a bed, too weak of standing up, she called for her favorite granddaughter, the daughter of her niece, who resembles her as if she was a daughter of her never given child. She could bare a child [...]
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A Familiar Face
I can't seem to sleep that night I wonder why. I rose up to my feet and walked around at an unfamiliar room furnished with several antique Victorian styled furniture. The room was in white and gold, its windows, adorned with elegant curtains flowing down the fully carpeted floors. I suddenly thought of going out [...]
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Till Dawn of Tears
The sun shined brightly that day, but the once lively streets filled with children running around and playing were not there. Instead, they were at the plains as if machines who were picking flowers, placing them in a basket, going home to give them to their parents and going out again to pick some more. [...]
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