Engagement_Under The Spotlight_A blunder of a friednship_Rose in the Dark
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Engagement
We all know the power of books. Well i heard that too. It was a weekend and really it was a Weak end. I always wanted some fantasies in my life but it never came in. I am lifted up everyday and fall on my bed every night just like a dead man. Rosy (my mistress) usually being friendly to me but i never been at ease by life. Life bounce backs is just a quote for me. It's a series of continuous starving and failure that took over all my courage and enthusiasm. I am no longer feeling like human too. All my friends grown up and everyone seems changed even i am changed no more fun and excitement a...
Under The Spotlight
“This is absolute hell,” Nate mumbled under his breath, shivering, as he sat on a wooden bench pressed up against the brick wall of the school in the courtyard. He scrolled through old instagram posts of the girls in his grade, completely bored out of his mind, and he pulled the hood of his navy blue hoodie tightly around his face in an attempt to block out the cold december wind from chilling him to the bone. Not like he wasn’t freezing already. Like most of the boys at his high school (except the nerds who actually wore ties), he wasn’t dressed properly for the weather, and he was in a hoodi...
A blunder of a friednship
To say that Liliana truswww.onedoor.ccted Hector with her life is an understatement. They met when they were eighteen and in college, they hit it off right away. She was seated two seats in front of him and could hear his laugh and strong voice. She could tell he was smart, open minded and she just knew they would become great friends. Meanwhile, Hector thought the same thing. He could hear her talk, he thought she was really smart and he thought she was very funny as well, so they started talking. They quickly realized they were right, Liliana found Hector to be funny, smart and easygoing, a trait she felt...
Rose in the Dark
"Sheeeeesh," I heard for the thousandth time coming from my sister's cellphone. It was Saturday, and the two of us were cooped up inside. Mom had been called into work, so we decided to waste our days away playing on our phones. My phone dinged, letting me know that I only had five percent battery left, and I groaned, "Hey, Hannah, you done with the charger?" She murmured a reply I couldn't quite here, so I spoke up a little. "Yo, Earth to Scatterbrain, you done with the charger?" "I said I wasn't using it, dipwad, open your ears," Hannah grumbled, hardly any louder than before. I creased my b...