Creative Writing: Topic-Ocean Long before the dawn of time itself‚ there existed a tiny singularity‚ the one bright spark of light which would give birth to all objects in the universe. This singularity held oceans of knowledge‚ many in which our emotions and thought cycles originated from. Where all knowledge on the universe and what was to be was stored. Inside the singularity‚ a tiny civilisation governed these vast oceans of knowledge‚ they were the guardians of knowledge‚ the most learned
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Mute “Deeeeeeeep” The heart minder screamed letting me know that cancer was winning “DOCTOR” I screamed at the top of my lungs. I took one last gazes into my sister’s eyes as the nurse pushed me out the room and all I witness was defeat and surrender. “ Myasia I’m sorry‚ I love you” she battled to pronounce. “ Taj don’t talk like that‚ I’m not letting you go… I can’t” I replied bursting into tears and pushing through the nurse into my sister’s arms . “Myasia listen‚ y-you can never t-talk…”
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food‚ and so the babies were all alone. A slithering sound could soon be heard inside the mouse hole. A large black snake had entered the hole looking for a scrumptious meal. The sock was horrified at the sight‚ but could do nothing to protect the children. Luckily‚ the mother mouse returned just in time. She distracted the giant snake while the babies scattered. She bit a huge chunk out of the snake’s tail‚ tearing the tip off. As the snake writhed in agony‚ the mother mouse escaped with her offspring
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Sister Bam! Bang! Bam! Bang! Rona’s annoying little sister‚ Marly‚ was banging the old rusty pots and pans together. Rona had never been very fond of her little sister. Rona had always been the perfect child; however‚ Marly was not the perfect child. If you wanted to take Marly to the library‚ she would simply say‚ “No.” Or‚ if you wanted to take her for a walk‚ she would just turn around and stomp away. One time‚ the whole family was going out for supper. When they arrived at the fancy restaurant
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Why do people want to live in a perfect world? Everyone wants to live in their own fantasy world because that is where all their dreams are able to come true. No one wants a world of grief and sorrow. Life should be lived to its fullest. It should not be wasted. It should be embraced. When we are faced with agony‚ we must either make a choice between accepting it or hiding from it. In the play “A Streetcar Named Desire” by Tennessee Williams‚ the author mainly focuses on Blanche Dubois‚ a woman who
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It had all begun with four great oaks. Grown so close together that their branches could almost prick the others’ bark. Close enough for roots to intertwine and suck at the last droplet of water when the drought season came. And yet they had always stood together. As guardians of the forest. Every full moon‚ the sight of the looming oaks served to remind the clans of their past‚ and guide their present. That their battles were not ones of hate‚ but of comradery. But even such powerful icons could
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The night sky was clouded with a tired haze‚ sending the city into an emotional collapse of anything exciting. Even the typically wild taxi services buzzed with boredom‚ and the street lights sent any bystanders into a mental slumber. With bland weather‚ came bland people‚ who had many things to accomplish while the rest of the city folk were caught in the whirlwind of disinterest. Genevíve Luther was one of those bland people‚ and she indeed had many things to accomplish that evening. Though‚ those
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“Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass. It’s about learning to dance in the rain.” This was a lesson that many of Jericas’ friends and family were gracious enough to learn from the loving and caring spirit that Jerica had. Not only did she dance in the rain during the rough and happy times of her life‚ she wanted to dance in the rain. As a close friend of Jerica’s‚ as I reminisce back throughout our friendship I can only remember positive‚ uplifting thoughts and experiences about the girl
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she demanded to know who he was and what he had done to her. "I am Boreas‚ the lord of the North Wind and your father‚" he said. "Your mother has infuriated me awfully by abandoning me and escaping to Mount Haemus in the wake of bringing forth my children‚ and now I will take her prized one from her." Boreas took off back to Mount Olympus leaving Chione alarmed‚ caught‚ and confounded. How might this threatening man be my father? She thought
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Though scorching‚ her hands did not react‚ the skull of her mate‚ her lover‚ her friend in life. His hand reached into the wicker basket removed two large red stones‚ placed a stone in each of the skull’s eye sockets. They began to glow‚ intensifying until they became fiery red staring into her eyes and soul. She breathes in the fragrance of incense and that of the cauldron’s brew‚ most pleasurable among fragrances her mate’s blood covering her body in its most natural state. She brought it to her
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