Featured Stories
Hey guys! This is where I'll post stories that readers such as yourself send in. Hope you enjoy:)
Lotus Flower... (to be continued)
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Project: New Hope...(to be continued)
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Swipe after swipe, filling in the white void. Her grip forceful yet she creates soft strokes. The water black from the mix of colors on the smooth and wet surface. She admires the small amount of skill she has to create the two broad flowers. One covered in three neon, vibrant colors; pink, green, and orange. The other concealed by black, grey, and red. She outlines the stems and leaves with brown paint, yet she leaves the leaves and stem hollow.
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An empty room with a young woman sitting in the middle with a rocking chair. Mira Most people live for a few decades, some live for a century. Learning, loving, and exploring.Truly living, changing the world in their own little way, each and everyone of them. Me, my life ended when I was eighteen. April 20th, 2001. It all happened so fast, they needed a new test subject. A new face they can create in any image they wanted. That person was unfortunately me. It just wasn’t fair. I wanted to change the world as well, and be a humanitarian. Just what those monsters, those devils! What they truly wanted. CLICK THE FILE BELOW TO READ MORE
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