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On a starry night, Isha woke up half dreaming and walked near the window. Something must have awaken her from her intense sleep. Her hands were cold and toes freezing as she stepped out of her comfortable blanket and walked towards the bright gleam of light just outside her home. Its was a fantastic event…

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His eyes were pink, heart melting, afterall it was the big day for the girl of his dreams as she was getting ready for her wedding the same night. He stood behind the curtains to see her before going away from his memories forever. She saw him too in her mirror, but could not gather…

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Minstro mintu was a thinly old man with a shrill voice and crazy looking beard. He had traveled from far south to reach the shrine of Bilael, a demi god of their tribe. During his journey he would stop at any place after 8 at night and begin again the next day before the sunrise.…

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To begin the story let me clearly tell you, Isha loved advanture. She was a sensible ten year old daughter of Mr. and Ms. Gill, who along with their two children got relocated to Europe during the 50’s. Her new house was located almost two miles away from the forest and there were lot’s of…

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Nov 19

Baboso

Recently, while my friend was taking me to her home to meet her family during summer vacations, I encountered something very peculiar. Where, other societies had a lawn, her’s had a pond like swimming pool, devided by a thin trail. By looking at it, noone could have estimated it’s depth. While entering through the gates…

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So you know all those times when there is a lot of noise all around you but you just cannot seem to focus on it. You try really hard but you just get sucker punched in the gut because apparently all you have been doing is pretending. To the world. To every other person that…

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Neha is struggling to walk on the sand. With each step she is taking the sand is catching her feet. A set pattern of depression in the sand is following Neha. However, she is trying to run away from her in laws house. Her red blouse and blue skirt is all mixed with sand and…

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*Rachel’s Point of view* “Obsession?” Luke followed me around the passage. “I don’t know, but its anything but love,” I replied and started walking really fast. “Obsession?” He repeated. “Luke, go and get ready,” I replied, not turning back at him because I knew he was mad and I couldn’t stand him when he was…

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*Rachel’s Point of View* “Wake the boys up if they aren’t up already, they have an interview at 12,” Lexie ordered. Lexie was the head of our team, she would supervise me and let me know everything I have to do and correct me if I went wrong, she was a bit strict but she…

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*Rachel’s Point of View* Luke Simons. I don’t know why, but he scared the living hell out of me. He scared me to death. It was the way he spoke, the way he was around with people. It was scary. It scared me a lot because I have never been one of those people to…