Bundle called Friends_HOUR GLASS_My Home, My Warmth_Hidden Demons
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Bundle called Friends
Bundle called Friends I always wanted to live in a house with a lawn, big kitchen and spacious rooms. I haven’t got married. I move in to my own house. Actually, I mean our own rented house. Before this I was living as a paying guest in a small apartment with some other folks. They were good but not as good as my bundle of friends. All of us belong to different parts of the world and followed different religious values. But common thing between us was nothing except friendship. I am Miraya, I work in a big luxury hotel as a Senior Manager. I love my job and best part is meeting people and maki...
HOUR GLASS
The city is experiencing the first rain of the season. The dripping water from the foliage, wet concrete forest, trippy road and colorful umbrellas are creating a picture perfect rainy day painting from a child’s coloring book. Though its 7 pm but the gloomy watermark of the rain and the dark and cocky clouds had turned the chaotic street dull and shady. This is the perfect moment for some creatures that come out with extra zeal and enthusiasm, the “lovers”. Lovers of all age, shape, sizes and color can be found at every corner hugging, kissing or simply walking hand in hand or hand on waist...
My Home, My Warmth
Theo sighed as he walked home, his translucent fur appeared white even though in actual sense his skin was jet black. Thawww.onedoor.ccnks to this beautiful fur he and the people of his kind commonly known as the Polar Bears could be able to keep themselves warm even in the cold conditions. Theo arrived home from his tiresome day of hunting, as soon as he was seen approaching his little cub Winnie rushed to him in joy and exclaimed, ‘‘daddy, you’re back!’’ Theo lovingly parted Winnie’s fur as she laughed in joy, the two soon sat down and ate the little bird Theo brought home. From time to time, Theo fed Win...
Hidden Demons
Trigger warning: suicide“Morning champ! Time to get up.” Will’s mom called from behind his closed door. He pried open his sticky eyes but found only sweet darkness. Just a few more minutes. His eyes were heavy from lack of sleep so he felt around blindly for his phone. It was buried in the covers next to him where he discarded it after another late night. Will moaned as he pulled the covers over his head. I don’t think I can face another day. Thoughts of homework, chores and responsibilities ricocheted in his mind. I just want to stay in all day. “William, let’s go! You can’t be late again.” H...