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Short Story: About nature
The hunter stood in the clearing, his rifle in hand. He had been waiting for hours, but he was patient. He knew that the deer would eventually come. The sun was setting, and the air was cool and crisp. The hunter could hear the sounds of the forest all around him. The birds were singing,…
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Knowing you, knowing me
Why did you start blogging? It was a cold depressing day in north Wales. This was back in 1998, the days of the dialup, Napster and all the good stuff before society got in the way. I discovered this thing called blogging and started reading multiple blogs. Most were using something called BlogSpot, which was…
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Short Story: About a loved one
I remember the first time I saw you. You looked so peaceful and content. I knew right then and there that I had to get to know you. We started talking, and I quickly realized that you were everything I had ever wanted in a partner. You were kind, funny, intelligent, and beautiful. I was…
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Travelator
The one good thing that my dead parents instilled in me is the importance to travel. To see the world and experience different life across the planet. Granted my Dad used to use that to be racist, for example, “Oi Paki” then turning to me “It’s okay I’ve been there so I can call them…
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Short Story: About Abandonment
The little girl sat on the curb, her suitcase next to her. She had been waiting for hours, but her parents hadn’t come. She didn’t know why they had left her. She had been a good girl, she had done everything they had asked of her. But it hadn’t been enough. She was scared. She…
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Short Story: About Love
The young couple was walking hand-in-hand through the park. They were laughing and talking, and they seemed to be very much in love. Suddenly, the woman stopped and looked up at the sky. “What’s that?” she asked. The man looked up and saw a dark figure hovering in the air above them. “I don’t know,”…
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Apple
I will answer however my views might not count as D is about the graduate with her PGCE which lets her teach in primary, high school, and beyond. To me, what makes a great teacher: PatienceA sense of humorDedication So there to teach but have a bit of humor at the same time. To want…
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Short Story: Loneliness
The house was dark and silent. The only sound was the ticking of the clock in the hallway. The man sat in his living room, alone. He had been alone for a long time, and he was starting to get used to it. But tonight, he felt different. Tonight, he felt the loneliness creeping in.…
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Short Story: About Friendship
The old man sat on the bench, watching the children play. He smiled as he remembered a time when he was young and carefree, just like them. He thought about all the good times he had had in his life, and all the people he had loved. He knew that he had been lucky, and…
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Change