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Pang Pang Teddy Bear

My sister is sitting on the floor sulking.  Ignoring my grandmother who is trying to talk to her.  Mum has said she can’t come to the park with us because she is too small.   1,581 more words

Traveling Through The Courts of Peachtree in 1993 (My Earliest Memory)

*NOTE: THIS ENTRY IS THE 2ND WRITING PROMPT FOR THE 30 DAY WRITING CHALLENGE I AM PARTICIPATING IN. TODAY’S PROMPT IS TO WRITE ABOUT MY EARLIEST MEMORY. 1,132 more words

Life

My Boyfriend Is A White Russian

at the end of the night we walked into the bar with the three pound white russians.

she dug for gold coins in her coat pocket as I assessed the surroundings. 299 more words

Writing

Dead Womb

Junky boy-man in the toilet of an aeroplane sticking needles into the left of his testicle- the one with the cyst in it. The last time I saw her, she’d said she wanted me to come all over her. 19 more words

Jasmine Tea - Entry 3

I’ve been having so much fun writing, I’ll hope you’ll indulge me another day of this story. I want to keep writing while I’m loving it. 1,218 more words

Creative Writing

The Inconspicuous Predator

A deer drinking at a stream,
The shuffling in the bushes,
A cold stare.

The whistling gust,
Mighty-hungry breath,
A bloody lust.

The bushes shook, 34 more words

Writing

Endolye Chapter 12: Making ProGress

Dante was standing on the shore of a beautiful island. The turquoise water made a soothing sound as it rolled up the soft, white sand of the shore. 1,620 more words