Explanation for the Migration_Madam Victoria Smith a Flight Attendant kept some of her precious item
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Explanation for the Migration
Today I saw another flock of birds fly in that weird formation again. It was my first migration, after just learning how to fly last month, so I had no idea what to expect. I continued to stare in awe as the birds flew farther away, growing smaller and smaller, off into the distance."Dude, quit staring at them like that. You're weirding me out." my best friend, Tiki exclaimed."It's amazing that they all know exactly where they're going. Don't they ever get lost?""Well, it's never happened to our group."A strong breeze came along and nearly knocked me and Tiki off our branch. Isn't it too wind...
Madam Victoria Smith a Flight Attendant kept some of her precious items in a time capsule.
My story is entitled Madam Victoria Smith a Flight Attendant kept some of her precious items in a time capsule.A time capsule is created during celebrations such as world fairs, a cornerstone laying for a building.Also among some of the items she kept in the time capsule includes the newspaper, spoon, pictures, a birth announcement, birthday party invitation and recorded baby coos and giggles. A stainless steel container is the perfect choice for a time capsule. Also most people put things inside a time capsule and then after bury it up.The time capsule seeks to protect its content the contain...
I am lost
Authors note:So like how do you spend your Sunday? Chilling out with friends or having a small family party (or the worst case scenario, completing your homework) or whatever. But this is not the case in Jack, Ronnie, Anne and Rose’ life. Check out what happens on a beautiful Sunday with our four heroes – Jack, Ronnie, Anne and Rose. (Disclaimer: The things displayed or written in this story is totally fictional. So no need to worry about them.)It was a cold winter morning. Anne, Rose and Jack were lazing on the two beautiful couches kept in their living room. Ronnie was sitting besides the fi...
The Face Curse
“BRIIIING”!!! Wow! I just had the craziest dream. I aim to hit the green colored alarm clock in frustration. Nope, not the alarm clock. My metal water bottle falls to the carpet floor with a hard thud. I don’t know what gave me a harder headache, the constant blaring of the alarm clock, or the fact that ice cold water just spilled all over my Gucci sandals. Well, my Zucci sandals, which to me are better and cheaper. I finally get the energy to turn off my alarm clock and the courage to face the wewww.onedoor.cct floor and sandals. “GERRMANASEDE”, was just about the sound I made when I went through the chop...