Holiday
A World Through Her Eyes: The Journey of Little Amara
In a quaint little hamlet, situated amidst rolling hills and a sleepy river, there lived an inquisitive young girl by chance called Ava. She was endowed with glittering amber eyes full of adventure and possessed a talent for spinning imagination into mind-blowing tales out of simple days. Yet, on one summer afternoon, feeling overwhelmed by desire to dance with the unknown; leaving behind familiar tracks of the community [her village] which she always walked on, she took to heart her venture into the forest that awaited beyond the mountains.
By Young Dreamerabout a year ago in Fiction
Danielle plans for Fig's birthday
For my 40th birthday, Fig went all out and made my day really wonderful. She had gotten me my favorite cake: chocolate gnosh. She had reserved a table at my favorite restaurant: Red Lobster, where she decorated it with balloons and my favorite flowers: tulips. She even got one of her musician friends to bring his guitar and serenade me. It was so incredible I was almost embarrassed. Well, I know that 33 isn't like the typical big numbers like 16, 21, 30, 40, 50, etcetera, but I'm going to act like it is anyway. I can't wait another 7 years for her to turn 40 before I make her feel as special and loved as she made me feel last year.
By Shanon Angermeyer Normanabout a year ago in Fiction
The Last Party
The day I met Emma started like any other, but then again, my days always start the same way: a repetitive cycle of mundanity marred by the occasional oddity. This time, however, the oddity was Emma herself. I remember vividly how she appeared in the café like a burst of sunlight through a thick, gray fog.
By Eladeo Mallettabout a year ago in Fiction





