Memoir
Oh, Canada
Chapter 8 On Saturday morning, I was up first and grabbed the bathroom before the other dancers soiled it. After my hair had dried, I got dressed and threw my winter gear on to walk to confession. The other day when I went uptown to the Immigration Office, I saw a Catholic Church about five or six blocks from Hanrahan's strip club, and I marched off in that direction.
By Tina D'Angelo2 years ago in Chapters
Sunflower
Last year all of my sunflowers died. I started the seeds early and followed all the basic instructions to raise the plants, but as soon as I planted them outside, they all disappeared slowly. Supposedly the bunnies in my backyard love them as salad. This year I promised myself no matter what, my sunflowers would live. From the mistakes of the previous year, I took notes and started my seeds indoors, early. On about five egg containers my little seeds began their lives with a moist touch of soil. I kept them by the window where the sun reaches the most. From ritual watering and motivational speeches, my baby sunflowers started sprouting one by one. It is a joy to watch the seeds sprout with the potential of growing into a forest. I started daydreaming of a walk in our backyard, surrounded by sunflowers.
By Homayra Adiba2 years ago in Chapters
The Desert Blooms: A Journey of Resilience
I stand under the scorching Australian sun, my boots sinking into the fine orange sand of the outback. Sweat drips from my brow, and the weight of my uniform seems to double with every step. I can feel the weight of my rifle, the echo of my father's proud words, and the expectations of my country pressing down on my shoulders.
By James Robinson2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter 2 : Chapter of My Life
For several days, we were in the city of Malang for the group vocal competition, but there was no progress in our relationship. We enjoyed each other's company, but we didn't feel like anything was moving forward. However, we were content knowing that we cared for each other. After the competition process was over, we returned to our hometown and resumed our usual routines, preparing for the next competition with our regular rehearsals.
By tju tjhen tjen2 years ago in Chapters
Not Exactly A Shotgun Wedding. Content Warning.
When I left Veronica, I boarded with a guy I knew and his wife for a while. It didn’t last long as his stepdaughter, or someone, needed a place to stay quite urgently, so I was asked to leave. As luck would have it, Molly and her family walked back into my life at just that time.
By Words by Me2 years ago in Chapters
Large and In Charge
"I'm leaving you in charge. You know what you're doing more than anybody else here." I looked up at my boss with determination and slight confusion. He laughed before patting me on the shoulder and walking away, leaving me standing in the entrance in the bakery thinking what the hell?
By Lindsay Dewolfe2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter of My Life
Life on campus was a simple affair for someone like me, born into a modest family. Yet, within the humble surroundings of my dorm room, a fierce determination burned within me. It was a resolve to emulate the girl in the room next door – the one who seemed to effortlessly possess both beauty and intellect. However, my brain, it appeared, was an uncooperative partner in this endeavor. It would sulk whenever I attempted to study, displaying a stubborn streak that rejected my every effort. Whenever I tried to nourish it with knowledge, my thoughts wandered aimlessly, devoid of a true anchor. I found myself wondering aloud, "Must I search far and wide for contentment? Wouldn't a wealthy, reasonably attractive hero who accepts me as I am suffice?"
By tju tjhen tjen2 years ago in Chapters
