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An adventure for love
In 1988, radio news about a famous actor rose all over the world and achieved a high viewing rate, because a successful series is a successful person, but sad and not laughing Most of the time, because he missed his father's gentleness, because he left his father since childhood, he lived with his mother and sister, his mother is the highest, he can't live in their right, which is what he knows, but he is the most mysterious person, but he is charming Although there is a beautiful girl, an 18-year-old girl, is a beautiful and simple girl, like an angel, living on the ground, the joy of love, e...
Snow is out and you will doubt
“Heads up!” Brett’s voice starts to fade in, my vision gets clearer, and then the ball hits my face. It hurts but not the I-need-to-be-delivered-to-the-hospital kind of pain because I zoned out for a while and my body was quite numb. He run towards me and asks me if I’m good. I nod at him, saying that I’ll take a break, and then I www.onedoor.ccwalk to the bench to sit. The world felt like a different place for a moment and then boom, I’m back.I look around the park while I wipe my face with a towel. The heat is burning us out here and I’m sweating like crazy. I don’t even know why I agreed to play with Bre...
True Friends
The sea was preparing for a glimpse of a moon. A mere glimpse of the moon was enough for the sea to launch a series of furious waves. The moon appeared, and the sea rejoiced by launching an onslaught of waves. Amidst that onslaught, a person was struggling to stay afloat. That was his only struggle, as the onslaught of the sea will help him reach the shore. He was breathing rapidly, and the soon to drown face was the indication enough for his tiredness. Only a few minutes of struggle was left in Tim. The sea was eager to gulp him. 'Tim, do not give up. Just stay afloat. Sea would do the rest ...
The Road to Yesterday.
Journal entry #35I have begun to lose my resolve. I have lost track of the days as I have moved camp several times, and the counts I etched into the walls were my only way of keeping track. Each day becomes more complicated than the last, A fight to survive, a battle to stay afloat in the ruins of the old world. The world didn’t end in fire or ice. It ended by our hand. As people began more unruly and began to fight each other over everything, the world and its economy began to fall apart as an unknown sickness swept across the earth. The mandates that were put into place made people ups...