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WHO DUN IT - IN THE WEST?
WHO DUN IT - IN THE WEST? Western murder mystery
By Eladio Del Castillo4 years ago in Fiction
The house has a full balcony and a three-story building
They are underdeveloped and are usually steep or curved. The house's large mesh windows make you scream in your head. Especially if it's windy. In the night sky, they were all very sorry. It seems that many people wake up in the morning with a broken heart. But this is wrong. The former brick can be seen, not broken, but crooked. Faced with such a disaster, Celik wandered off and wondered how his mind was still alive when he was 72 years old. How Etel's tongues burn in his chest to this day. Especially at night.
By nikhil bhowmik4 years ago in Fiction
How long have you been living!
You have the advantage of knocking on doors and breaking down fences - ocher. Even though I wanted to, I did not have a chance to be a nice woman, I was a chained.
By nikhil bhowmik4 years ago in Fiction
The Breakfast Nook
Chrissy wanted a breakfast nook. You know... one of those square tables with a bench up front and a wall bench unit with storage under the seats. I’m not sure why she wanted one as we rarely eat breakfast. However, we are always in need of storage... mostly for stuff I owned before Chrissy moved in and saved me from the evil decorator spirits that inhabit my soul. But if mama ain’t happy... etc... etc... So I started looking for a breakfast nook.
By Doug Griffin4 years ago in Fiction
JASON & DEMARARA #3
A Saturday morning on the sofa. The tv is on, loud enough to hear, low enough to ignore. Jason, flicking through a miscellaneous book of noir films, thinks to himself, “Hmmm. When will Silverfinger be over?”
By jamie harding4 years ago in Fiction
A Tale of Drinks, Drunk
Once upon a time, a billion days ago, there was a chef named Homer. On this night, he and his soon-to-be ex-general manager, Damon, met up at a Cambridge, Massachusetts bar. It was a warm evening, on the edge of muggy.
By J.S. Kohout4 years ago in Fiction
Glasses
Chiharu situated herself on the tree branch, leaning against the trunk and letting one of her legs swing loosely over edge and the other planted firmly on the sturdy branch. From her back pouch, she pulled out her burgundy red reading glasses and put them on.
By EveryDayKay4 years ago in Fiction
Love quotes for him
Love quotes for him A mistake Once some students were doing some experiments in a chemistry lab. All the students were so busy with their exams that suddenly a bright bubble came up from a boy's test tube and his scars went in front of the eyes of the girl doing the test. The whole laboratory was abuzz. Everyone was very upset. The girl was rushed to a hospital where doctors said she had lost her eyesight. Upon hearing this, the family members of the girl started cursing the boy and the people of the school kicked the boy out of the school. Now no colour was the main thing in the life of that girl. Even family members cursed the boy for ruining their daughter's life.
By Selly Nath4 years ago in Fiction
Wolf, Interrupted
Working up my nerve, as I clutched the armrests of my chair until my fingers throbbed, I said to the people behind those weary-but-interested faces in my circle, "My name is Pauline," smiled patiently through a halfhearted chorus of, "Hi, Pauline," before I finished up my introduction: "and I am not a wolf, but I ought to be."
By Eric Wolf4 years ago in Fiction
Love never ends.
He left alone Those were my golden days. I was getting all the happiness of life. Because I loved a girl and she loved me 100 times more. Our days were passing as if a golden dream was coming true. It was the most beautiful thing of my life. We spend every moment together. His name was Payal. We both used to quarrel a lot and I did it on purpose because it was so nice to celebrate him. When he bowed his head and said sorry, I would laugh at the innocence of his face. He hurriedly hugged her.
By Selly Nath4 years ago in Fiction
The Last Letters of Francis Leopold (A Prisoner) - Letter Three
6th March My dear reader, I am almost tempted to call you friend as I have almost no one else to call so anymore, save dear sweet Marcey.
By Savannah K. Wilson4 years ago in Fiction
Still remember the day, after many insistences from my father.
I still remember the day, after many insistences from my father, I asked for 5 rupees because in class you said you liked Golgappa very much. I like you too. There are two ways home ts...maybe i got 5 taka for the first time you have to surprise gorgapa by eating
By Selly Nath4 years ago in Fiction