Where’s that First Love Sparkle in Your Face?

Where’s that First Love Sparkle in Your Face?
by DavidBokolo

Oh. why are you shining and sparkling as if you 've found a new love? That is the tell tale of someone in Love. How long do we maintain that mood? Check out the next couple you'll meet and see if there is still a spark or a wrinkle.

Right To Dream

Right To Dream
by Slave Prince

There were four dead bodies floating in a reservoir near our house. My neighbors said they’re all black and that they all came from a place far away from here. I never saw the bodies to check if they’re skin color was really different from...

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The Surprise Visit

The Surprise Visit
by Slave Prince

"I promise. Next month, Mom. Next month."

Greg pulled his phone down, threw it on the glass table, and sat on the couch behind him. He faced his best friend, Elmer, who's sitting with him, and asked if he could sleep on the couch...

Mud stained sleeve

Mud stained sleeve
by Manahill Naik

I meet my eyes
Before the frosted mirror
Wiping the condensed water tears...

BEST COMPANIONS

BEST COMPANIONS
by suprajasekar

Pen is mightier than a sword,no weapon can win a war as effectively as a pen.write-ups of literacy man,scientists and philosophers have proud the strength of pen.pen indeed is the sharpest and strongest weapon.Only a pen can help us to write all...

The Shadow Behind Me

The Shadow Behind Me
by Slave Prince

It breathed.

I didn't know where it came from, but it was colder than the night I was in and heavier than the backpack hanging on my back....

Black Angie

Black Angie
by Maria Cruz

haunted statue that will haunt you forever......

BROKEN HEAD

BROKEN HEAD

by Dahmie

The moment you refuse to think twice, you lose it all.

First day of Spring

First day of Spring
by amelydely

It’s the first day of Spring
And beauty is thrilling the air!
The warmth is melting the snow,...

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No one knows how different I am...

No one knows how different I am...
by rekhanshiraghava

Showing up happily every time even when your heart is aching badly, may be that's what is called "Life"

When it's the countryside.

When it's the countryside.
by Manahill Naik

Hi everyone. I tried to give my all to this story but I'm not so sure how it turned out. It's making me extremely uncomfortable. Please read and suggest how I can polish it.

What a lovely grand piano!

What a lovely grand piano!
by amelydely

What a lovely grand piano!
Perfectly echoing my world,
Without any words......

And they met again.....

And they met again.....
by rekhanshiraghava

Meeting your long lost love is a beautiful beginning...

Shards

Shards

by nelson c.j

Broken heart, and Hope for a new life

The Other Side

The Other Side
by M.D Khamil

Part 1 of 3 What if you were given the chance to talk to your love ones for the last time? Would you take it? (This is a work of fiction. Any inaccurate information, I deeply apologise).

He Who Sits By The Canvas

He Who Sits By The Canvas
by Manahill Naik

He who sits by the canvas
In the mornings as auburn as flames
A stroke of the colored paint brush...

A visit to Enyumu-ama: the cradle of my writings

A visit to Enyumu-ama: the cradle of my writings
by DavidBokolo

I visited Enyumu-ama. A visit to all intent and purpose has a dual purpose. It was so refreshing. I have just discovered my own bootcamp.

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Finding soulmate...

Finding soulmate...
by rekhanshiraghava

It's about believing in soulmate and try finding him....

The people heart

The people heart
by mariannathangelidi

People think that they know what they want but that the problem they don't know well. They try to make love losing a lot of energy fot it. So when they don't have enough power they just give up and choose to hate which is the easy way to proof...

In the Canefirds

In the Canefirds
by Stredwick

I really enjoyed working in the canefields, especially the loads of food we used to eat

Cricket in the Road

Cricket in the Road
by Stredwick

We worship the game of cticket

Stop the Rains

Stop the Rains
by Stredwick

We want the persistent rains to stop.

Ben's Back

Ben's Back
by Stredwick

Our old headmaster was back

We want back our names

We want back our names
by Stredwick

Did we have names before coming to the Caribbean.