The White Feather_The Mysterious Masterpiece_Mr. Hammond's House_Terrible Talent Show
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The White Feather
Emma Whitworth sat outside the post office, just as she had every day for the past week. Her stomach ached. She’d tried everything to make it go away. Ginger, chamomile, peppermint, even that new vapour rub that always gave her a headache, nothing worked. Only one thing could relieve her pain now. She glanced up at the clock tower. It was almost eight o’clock. The office staff should have finished sorting the letters by now. She rose from her seat, took a deep breath, and slipped inside.The minute she saw Mr Finch’s face, she knew that relief would not come today.Before she could even ask her...
The Mysterious Masterpiece
Everyone called them 'Three Musketeers'-indeed, they were; there wouldn't be a single day when they didn't show up at Thomas' Cabin at the outskirt of the town and talked over almost everything- from education to politics; sports to tv series....Tom, Paul and Mina, all of them were studying in Harvard; Tom was a book-worm while Mina was managing her studies coupled with a number of extra-curriculars; among them Paul was a little bit different, more like a 'Sherlock Holmes' type of guy who used to say " Mystery follows me wherever I go", " You mean we go, right?", Mina used to say mocking him a...
Mr. Hammond's House
Drama, Fiction, SuspenseMr. Hammond's HouseFollow me, if you will, to what will seem like the ends of the universe. To a place where darkness and shadows reign. Where only the bravest of souls would dare to venture. It's a place unlike any you have ever known, where the light beckons from beyond, but fails to penetrate the blackness surrounding your present environment. It is, above all things, depressing and dismal, prompting you to escape into the sunshine, which, from your vantage point, doesn't exist.This is his house. The house where he lives a solitary existence in gloom and shadow. They...
Terrible Talent Show
HenryThe party had balloons that’s for sure. They were scattered everywhere across the ballroom and clinged onto the wooden ceiling. They would not let go. Cake was on the table and cake forks were next to them, waiting for a person to pick them up. The toffee cookies were close to it with vanilla icecream and chocolate pudding. I licked my lips when I saw the strawberry tart at the end of the room. I wish I could bite into it, My mouth full of whipped cream and jam… But I know it will be a tough match to get it. It is a prize for the greatest person who competes in the talent show. I have bee...