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The Giver

When media isn’t 100% good or bad, sometimes you need distance to really form an opinion. I remember enjoying reading Lowis Lowry’s novella in elementary school. 345 more words

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crocodiles with dreams

Last night I dream I watch a torrent of clear water behind a glass window in a wall of my home. A box is caught under water among branches. 559 more words

Alice Keys MD

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When the door bell rang, I was sleeping in my bed. Mom shouted me ” There’s some pack for you” .I woke up with one eye open, feeling sleepy.At first i thought it would be my CC bill. 544 more words


The roads thus far ventured.

A wonder how time flies so swiftly, and the life that seems to try to keep pace by the minute.

Some eighteen years ago, in 1996, my daughters’ travel to formal school was by foot, just a simple walk down Lirio Street, a right, a left and another left and wella, it’s the nursery school, a small one, but quite grand in the eyes of my children. 312 more words

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Finding Eva

Dear Readers

Hello.  I don’t know exactly what compelled me to start a blog only that I felt that somehow, it was important, though how exactlyI don’t know yet.   241 more words

Finding Eva

Love Language

I can’t comprehend much of the world around me. It’s like watching an Indian soap opera in which the only recognizable signs are body language and cued music. 500 more words

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