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Stinky bill
Write about some one who did not get along with their family as a child but has since found an appreciation for them. Stinky bill By dumisani khumalo A long tale of stories had all animal lovers listening to grandmothers tales fwww.onedoor.ccor the wise words, wisdom and even grandfathers tales came next to hers whose warrior tales fell short of hers, the grand gatherer of tales,as she was at pains when Stinky bill was around, a bird with teeth they called him, for not seeing any love or endearment in sitting down at night to tune in on lifes atonement of the dreary evenings smothered by story times when ch...
I didn't do it
"We have to tell them!" "Tell them what? I didn't do anything. You however, did do something," "I did not. You forced me to do it," "Don't bring me into this little cousin," "But you were the one who pushed me into the car," "Yeah, well you're the one who smashed into the side and made a massive dent in it," He pauses for breath, "Now just follow my lead, don't say anything and nothing will happen. It'll all blow over, the person whose car it was will forget all about it,” he takes a breath, "You'll see," He winks at me and walks back to the school. I begrudgingly follow him. What can I do? We...
Supernova
I told her one day, i told her that one day i will tell her how i truly feel, and one day I will, and that day i actually did... What started out as a simple conversation turned into a real sticky situation, and me just thinking on the time that im facing makes me wanna smile, she's an insane girl, I fell for her mind, words and eyes ! I spent my time decoding her thoughts about the world, her surroundings and me, I studied her or at least I tried... She has her life written down by a very black painful ink that was engraved all over her sweet little heart of hers, that heart, oh that heart! I...
On one New Year's Eve
The quaint bedroom was beautifully adorned with lavish curtains and sandalwood furniture. The ornaments lined across the shelves looked down upon the Persian carpet that covered the floor. The ceiling too would have been a wonderful sight if it wasn’t for the body hanging from the chandelier. John Regium, the wealthy owner of the Regium mansion, was no more. According to Ms. Norris, the housekeeper, he had decided that he wanted nothing more of his life. The poor chap grabbed a silk scarf and did away with himself. However, the conundrum arose when the doctor announced that John had been chok...