Your Past is not your future: A fictional story By- Pravini Thivakar_8th Street Blood & Tear
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Your Past is not your future: A fictional story By- Pravini Thivakar
Your Past is not your future: A fictional story By- Pravini ThivakarHave you ever felt that it would be best to forget your past forever? Some people say our past is what builds our future but I think differently. Our past is what we learn from, while our future is our opportunity to build from our past. After my journey, I've realized that sometimes it's okay to forget our past.My Past: As a child, I always thought it's not okay to be different, always blend in, be cool, be hidden in the crowds. I was bullied, that's my hidden truth, that's my past. But now, things have changed if you believe...
8th Street Blood & Tears
He took my wife, who boasted the belly of our 8-month-old Reign, and loaded the gun with a click. Running it from Reign's heart, up to hers, then back down again, he deviously grinned trying to decide which victim to kill first. The clock ticked. Ticked. Ticked. All of this because she refused to www.onedoor.ccbe his prisoner again. She would not get in the van. He had all the money from the bank. He had the diamonds from her left hand, neck, and ears. He had everyone's attention. He didn't have her anymore. Although her kind brown eyes and "I love you's" were once his, he hit and he threw and he attacked f...
Summer vacation
Summer vacation is packed with a lot of fun, happiness, adventure and enjoyment. It is a wonderful opportunity to explore new things. There are several things that you can do at this time such as dancing, painting, cooking, singing and more. For a majority of children, it is also an ideal time to visit grandparents or go on a vacation trip. All these things make summer vacations the most memorable time for a person. I will share with you what I did on my summer vacation. It was the first time I had joined a summer camp. It was an interesting and enjoyable activity.This camp has given me the be...
The secret in the mirror
Missy ached, a truth gnawing at her core, her soul, her reason. She turned her back to Charlotte, her best friend and 11th grade classmate. The girls stood before the mirror in Charlotte’s bathroom. Charlotte applied a skin cream to her face.She loved Charlotte. She adored Charlotte. “You are so beautiful.”Charlotte smiled appreciatively, “So are you. And mature. Too serious, though.”Missy frowned, “Nothing like you. I always felt this way about you. You are perfect. Boys like you. You have tons of friends. You’re on the field hockey team. You are,” she hesitated, “desirable.”Charlotte blushed...