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Princess Alena: A wandering locket
PRINCESS ALENA: A WANDERING LOCKETIt was very long ago when the king and queen are walking in the sanctuary for feeding animals, they were sentenced by an eternal saint, “the princess will be born dead and evil spirits visit to feast on her”.( with an intense tone)And days passed along but the king was haunted by the prophecy which he heard from the eternal saint as well as king became weak watching the queen bedridden (from the moment she heard the saint). Soon, after the sightings king noticed that the queen’s illness, nightmares, and animals vanishing from the sanctuary ar...
The Happiest Girl
Once upon a time, there was a girl. She’s always happy because her life is lovely. She has nice friends and nice parents and her house is big and sunny. When she’s older, she gets a boyfriend who is always sad and just a little angry. She doesn’t know and thinks he’s nice so she keeps him.One time this girl becomes pregnant with a child and she bwww.onedoor.ccecomes very scared and cries a lot. Her friends remind her that she doesn’t have to keep it, so she doesn’t. It’s perhaps five years or so later when she becomes pregnant again, the child pressing into her skin insistently, so she has it even though th...
Ava
She is amazing. By no means perfect, of course, but she is strong and confident. Ava dares to dream big, and she never gives up. When she falls, she gets right back up and tries again. Sure, she may cry now and again, but she never lets life's hurdles get her down for too long. She is truly amazing.I'm not like Ava.I am weak. I cower in the face of failure. I am afraid to speak up, even when I know I should. The smallest hiccup in life and I'm out of commission for weeks. I will hermit in my room, crying alone, hiding from the world. I would never dare try anything out of the ordinary. It's be...
Jeong-Hun and the Budgie
Bleary-eyed and cold, Jeong-Hun made his way down his neighborhood street. He definitely underestimated how chilly Southern California mornings could get, especially in the morning. Sometimes, he asked himself why he was still here. He hated the American culture, the glitz, the glam, the absolute shallowness, devoid of the warmth that it supposedly had. It was even worse during the holidays. All of those loud, pale faces lined up in shopping malls, wanting gifts that they will eventually get bored of. And the only thing playing on the radio stations were Christmas songs. God, didn’t Americans...