There’s a house down the street. Dark, lonely and empty. People say (it) has been locked for decades. Why? Cause there is a stubborn violent ghost too possessed about his home and he (doesn’t) (want) people in his house.
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All articles filed in Fiction
Welcome to the World of Fiction. A section showcasing the stories I weaved in my head. Any resemblance to an actual person living or dead is purely co-incidental (or is it?).
A Man Of Few Words
The stars looked as if they were never so dull before
The horizon seemed so close to the bursting seashore
It could be a picture perfect moment for one who have had a cheerful day
But for me, it felt completely different,
My heart felt too low, and in my room stress could be seen on the ashtray
A tale of love
She had a comely figure which was stem-thin. Her waist was tapered and a pair of arched eyebrows looking down on sweeping eyelashes glared on a book. A set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed as she blew gently on her carmine-red fingernails
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To the lover whom I never proposed
There were times when we went out for a coffee in the break and I struggled with words. Believe me, I have struggled with the same words for years.
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Memory
Wandering through the library door was pretty normal for me
But that day, that day was just one of my best memories anyone could see
I saw you standing with a bunch of books solely in a corner
When life ends
A little pain and then just utter darkness
Dark enough to befool someone that they are still sleeping with their eyes closed
Dear Weed
Hello, this is me, yes your beloved old friend or should I say, lover. I think it’s been over a year since we have met, but I must not lie that there was not even a single day when I didn’t miss you. People separated us wide apart, saying that I was addicted to your charm and you were a bad habit which could destroy me.
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My First Date
She had looked right into my eyes and smiled. Kissed me affectionately a thousand times and held my hand very tight.
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