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How I accidentally saved a person's life
"If you were to pick a superpower, which one would it be and why?" Don't you just hate that question? Of course you wouldn't hate it, heck, you would gladly give your answer and began talking about the things you're gonna do with it and how many people you're gonna save. Some people would love to have a superpower, just think of the lives they are gonna save or the lives they are gonna destroy. Who wouldn't want a superpower? The ability to turn invisible to hide from your friends in a game of hide and seek or your parents who are gonna beat your ass because you failed your math exam. Or, you ...
Ghost Horse
"Honey, breakfast is ready!" my mom yelled from the kitchen. I put on a jacket and quickly ran down the stairs. I was so hungry that you could probably hear my tummy growling a mile away. I came to the kitchen table and started to eat. As soon as I was done, I went back upstairs to change. My friends and I are going horseback riding. We are practising for a competition that we want to join. An hour later, we were ready to ride. We climbed on the back of our horses and rode them on the route through the forest. When we were at least halfway through, something spooked Oreo, my friend Rose's hors...
Bouquet of Lies
Oliver always smiled. He always smiled, and he never said a word. He sat there with his grin lighting up the room and his eyes sweeping over the other people inside, listening to conversations whether or not they were directed towards him, and silently smiled. Amaranth had always found it a bit disconcerting. She had never spoken to him, personally, but she had seen. His desk was in her direct line of sight after all, so she was able to clearly see everything he did. And one thing he had never done was stop smiling, at least while at school. The speaking thing, she supposed, wasn’t his fault....
Creating Eve
It was a dark and stormy night. Snow shot from the sky, already gathering in large piles. The wind howled like a lone wolf in the darkness. No one in their right mind would be outside on a night like this. In the wind, snowflakes transformed from fluffy cloud pieces to sharp ice daggers. One single figure fought its way through the unforgiving weather. Dressed in thick layers of wool, it moved slowly, working its way Where was it going?The figure squinted its eyes, barely visible through scarves wrapped around its head. A light. Far away in the distance, flickering like a dying match. A long w...