Letter Number 1 – September 2015 Dear Ryder, Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, I am writing a letter to you! Read Letters – Part 1 Okay, this is not exactly the right way to start a letter, but I couldn’t think of anything interesting to start it with and hence this. You must be…
Even in this world of advanced technology, letters hold a special place in our hearts. On the morning of Graduation Ryder West found a bundle of letters lying on his doorstep. There were exactly ten of them and all of them were addressed to him. Letters. Who would want to write letters in this era…
You never know when the love bug might get to you. Blue. A sparkling greenish blue. Just like the ocean. That was the only thing that my mind registered. Have you ever wondered how it would be like to actually feel those things that the romance novelists write about? I had always hoped for…
We never know when the love bug might get to you. I hated rains. They always managed to give me a headache. My boots created a splashing sound as I ran, dodging people who were either in a hurry to get back to work after lunch hour or were just running around looking for…
Tyler opened the door and ran out into the garden. After a long wait, summer had finally arrived and Tyler was extremely excited. He loved the summers because it meant that it was now time for him to go visit the ice-cream parlour. Ice-cream was something, Tyler could not live without. So if someone…
‘Sarah! Time to wake up honey! Or you'll be late for school!’ Sarah moaned and groaned as her mother tried to get her to go to the bathroom. She hated Mondays. She would have to go to school again. But Sarah also hated being late. She was always the first to be in class.…
Christmas was just two days away and Leah had still not managed to make a trip to the mall. She hadn’t bought a single gift for anyone and she blamed it all on the project paper she had to write. Her University Professor had given her just a week to finish it as a result…
With love comes sacrifices. Sacrifices that could ruin your dreams, your desire towards freedom. The bus came at nine in the morning every day. Shiny and red, it was filled with people yearning to get out of the small dreary town of Victoria Falls. It would take the people to the train station in the…
‘Diane? Sweetheart? I forgive you.’ She parked her car next to a yellow bike in the parking lot of the hospital as the rain pelted down with full force outside. She heaved a sigh and reached for her umbrella while wiping a lone stray tear from her cheek. One more day. One more day of…
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