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Short Story: About happiness
The sun was shining brightly as I walked down the street, feeling happier than I had in a long time. I had just gotten a promotion at work, and I was finally going to be able to afford my dream car. I was so excited that I could barely contain myself. I decided to go…
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Crappy poem #4
Karma What goes around comes around, So be kind to everyone you meet. For if you’re mean, it will return, And you’ll be the one who’s beaten. So treat others how you want to be treated, And you’ll live a life that’s free from regret. For karma is a powerful force, And it will always…
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Arg
Not sure if I’ll post this but need to have a rant as my head is getting full up again with crap. I had a fall this morning and my knee really hurts from it. I wasn’t using my stick so totally my fault. D shouted at me while I’m on the floor and passed…
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Short Story: About Pain
The pain was like a knife twisting in my gut. It was sharp and sudden, and it made me double over. I gasped for breath, and my eyes filled with tears. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. I had never felt pain like this before. It was like something was tearing me apart…
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A picture paints a thousand words
Firstly, I’m not one to plaster my kid’s faces on the internet but this blog is my space to out my memories and thoughts. This picture is the first time all three of my kids went camping. We stay for a few days, played in the pool, and did some walking and fishing. Now that…
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Short Story: About New Years Eve
It’s New Year’s Eve again, and I’m so grateful to be spending it with you. We’ve been together for 8 years now, and every year just gets better. I remember the first time we celebrated New Year’s Eve together. We were both so nervous, but we had a great time. We kissed at midnight. It…
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Short Story: About an object
One day, a young girl named Sarah was exploring the attic. She saw the old backpack and was curious about it. She opened it up and started to look through the tags. As she read the tags, she started to imagine the places that the backpack had been. She imagined herself walking through the streets…
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3 things…
…you would do for no pay? What would you do for free?
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In my dreams
Today’s lesson is about my dreams. Specifically my dreams of traveling of where I would like to go. I won’t be able to go to any of these places (kids) nor manage walks in cityscapes and rural towns. We now make me a little bit sad if I’m being honest. So in no particular order,…