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Abbie commented on the post, puddle 1 year, 1 month ago
It had been raining for days, the constant pitter patter of the tiny drops of water had began to annoy me. Preventing me carrying out my daily tasks and enjoying the summer days! However, there was something quite […]
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Abbie wrote about the word carved 1 year, 4 months ago
The bright shine of the African sun shone in through the cracks in the curtains that were so hastily drawn last night, after such a disastrous evening of events. I drew them and stepped out through the double glass doors to sit on the beautifully carved wooden bench and watch the morning go by.
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Abbie wrote about the word temple 1 year, 5 months ago
The late afternoon sun shone down on the golden marble, creating bright glimmers of light that would blind you if you weren’t careful. The shadows that came from the surrounding trees rose high up the walls. Sounds of snapping cameras surrounded the area and echoed continuously, coming from the many tourists that were scattered around [...]
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Abbie wrote about the word gown 1 year, 5 months ago
I took my first step down the long staircase, as elegantly as I could. Just as I had been taught. One foot after the other, slowly, holding my long, draping dress up in my left hand, whilst my right slides gently down the banister as I descend. Everybody is waiting for me, watching in anticipation. [...]
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Abbie wrote about the word view 1 year, 5 months ago
It was misty outside, so much so that the view looked as if it had been drenched in some sort of heavy white coating. I liked it like that, mysterious. It was a sign that winter was fast approaching, the cold air closing in on the small, quite town which I lived in. My favourite [...]
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Abbie wrote about the word sneaky 1 year, 5 months ago
In the dead of night, while everybody is sleeping. Whilst all is quite. No witnesses but the moon. That’s the perfect time. One foot after another. Eyes shifting from left to right. ever conscious of every sound, shadow or flicker of the nearest street lamp. He will strike. Again and again. Everybody expects it, they [...]
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Abbie wrote about the word return 1 year, 5 months ago
It was a dark night. I found myself just sitting there, alone, with only the light from a single candle that flickered as the draft from the old single-planed window blew in, gently. I was waiting for him to return. I would be waiting a long time.
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