Monthly Archive: January 2018

Roles And Rules #FridayFotoFiction.

They walked down the lane, they got stares from the crowd They were not the usual couple, There was something different about them. Some looked at them in disgust, some in amusement and some in awe. They didn’t care about…
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Hey! How Are you?

Hey! How are you? Something you hear quite often when you meet someone you know or a stranger too. It seems to come quite naturally after a point and becomes a part of your habits. People don’t really think a…
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Instagram, And An Open Secret.

Not many people know this but before I posted my story on Facebook on 14th February, I had taken to Instagram to post my story about depression. It was 5th January and I was desperate for help. I was kind…
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#FridayFotoFiction: Murder.

Murder in the castle, 4 people and a dead body. Amy, Jerry, Mark and Pam, the dead person was a stranger to them. A death by bleeding out; a blunt force trauma on the head. The dead was tall and…
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A Friend I Lost, But Still Miss.

It has been about 3 months since I lost a close friend. I thought I would be able to forget him and cherish his memories but it seems that I cannot. My little pug Coco who was about 7 months…
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A Major Failure That Changed Me.

I am closing in on the first anniversary of a day I am going to remember forever. 14th of February means a lot of different things for different people, most commonly it is celebrated as Valentine’s day and a day…
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My Tiny Tales: Weights.

They resisted as much as they could but it was a losing battle. They had been too strong for too long and now it was time to fall. The pivots were weak, the base unsettled. They had held up the…
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FridayFotoFiction: Worlds Apart.

The bride walked in her wedding dress wearing the glasses, accompanied by her father. The groom was standing in his tuxedo as he looked on to his bride through his spectacles. “Did he get white tulips? They are my favorite!”…
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My Tiny Tales: Stakes.

They were gasping for breath, the path was hazy.  The body was freezing but had to reach the target. They had to look both ways before they could start again.  They had to get there or risk failing.  The stakes…
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