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@surfgrrl 0
over 1 year ago
Writing Club
Ava's Adventure! (Part 2) When Ava arrived at the party, everything seemed fine, Ava was having a blast, loud music was playing, everyone was having a great time. ![gettyimages-468796851-2048x2048.jpg](
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@toluwanispecial 0
about 1 year ago
blockchainpoets
Alone with my thoughts (poetry) In the depth of my mind, I roam Rhetoric to myself, in a silent tone, Afraid to unfold, to let my story unfold, In loneliness's embrace, my sorrows hold. No sense of…
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@toluwanispecial 0
4 months ago
creativity
Whisper of the Nation - Chapter Forty-Two: Echoes in the Darkness The night in Abuja felt unusually still. The usual buzz of activity in the nation’s capital seemed to fade as if the city itself was holding its breath. Outside, the moon cast…
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@toluwanispecial 0
6 months ago
ecency
Whisper of the Nation - Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gathering the Winds The morning after Musa’s return brought a sense of cautious optimism to the village. For the first time in months, there was the promise of something more than just…
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@toluwanispecial 0
5 months ago
ecency
Whisper of the Nation- Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Drums of War The steady thud of the drums echoed through the valley, each beat vibrating deep in Suleiman’s chest like a foreboding pulse. He stood frozen in his bed, his senses heightened…
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@toluwanispecial 0
6 months ago
ecency
Whisper of the Nation - Chapter Twenty-Seven: After the Storm The village lay in a heavy silence the morning after the battle. The rising sun, normally a symbol of hope and renewal, cast long shadows over the devastation left behind.…
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@toluwanispecial 0
2 months ago
ecency
The Price of Order The morning assembly at Kingsway College had always been a mixture of disciplined silence and quiet muttering—until today. Today, the air buzzed with something different:…
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@honeydue 0
5 months ago
freewrite
DaylightLover He thinks of her, still. The box-dye hair that reeked of crushed aspirin, filled him with equal parts longing and dread. He'd met her when she was unwell, and should have…
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@honeydue 0
5 months ago
freewrite
The Breaking There's blood on my cuffs when I shake myself upright. Catch wanderer-eyes watching from across the bar, holding on to me like they've strayed too far from home and now can't…
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@denmarkguy 0
about 1 year ago
Silver Bloggers
Well, BOREDOM Definitely Isn't the Problem! I would have to say that I feel pretty firm and confident in the idea that I am never bored. I'm not sure I've ever been bored. At least not that I am aware of... ![0846-YellowRose.JPG](
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