I’d Rather Be On My Couch_Write a story that involves a reflection in the mirror_A Genius's Brai
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I’d Rather Be On My Couch
“Are you almost ready?” Tammy’s voice sings out of my phone. “No, I’m not going.” “Don’t be silly, of course you are going!” “I’m already in my pajamas.” “Joey Kalisto is throwing a huge party tonight and Bobby Sherman is working security. He guarunteed he can get us in. We cannot miss this opportunity. It’ll be fun. Joey Kalisto!”“Reading my book is fun.”“Come on Kelly, you never go out anymore. I miss hanging out with you.” Joey Kalisto. Tammy has been crushing on the pop star for ages. I want to stay home. I’m in no mood to socialize. I want to tell her Bobby Sheman is full ...
Write a story that involves a reflection in the mirror
My Partner in Crime- My Sister“Hey there, wait I am coming Riya”, said Trisha, my younger sister rushing out, as I opened the door of our Apartment.We are twins by the way, just because I came into this world 5 minutes early, I am the elder one. But she is the bolder one. I am an introvert and she is an extrovert. And she is over-protective about me.Parents died when we were just 14、 The outrageous accident still sends shivers down the spine. Since then we have been on our own. Apart from both of us, I have a friend named Adarsh who has been with me through thick and thin. We have been with ea...
A Genius's Brain
I can never understand how the mind of a Genius works. The moment I pumped into you and had you in my sight, I knew instantly that I hit a jak pot, because now I can ask you about anything about being smart. You came from a military family in England to Canada at the age of two. Ever since you were here, you had never thought of a life without the Army, as both of your parents were Veterans who served in world war two as communication technician and army officer. Ever since you were here, you helped in the farm as a farmer during your summer or when you were not going to school. You would loo...
Your Forgiveness to Give
"...Please leave a message after the tone-"She half tossed- half dropped her phone on the couch and leaned back over the arm, looking out the window. The rain was pelting at the pane now, rattling the glass.Maya sat back up and stared at her phone, screen starting to fade from inactivity. It would be pointless to call him again; he wouldn't answer.She stretched out long, knees cracking after sitting so pent up for at least 45 minutes. The phone lit up with a notification, and she pounced.Twitter.She let her breath fall from her chest and pushed up, the couch squelching. Maya smiled a little. ...