

Summary Practice: About MeMy mom gave birth to me in her teens in 1991. It was a very busy hospital named Ghandi Hospital; Adiss Ababa, Ethiopia. I've always had a lot of courage because when I was around the age of three or four, I can almost remember tearing myself away from my dumbstruck mother and launching over a large and tall porch. Unfortunately, my uncle managed to save me but that's how my family is; always there for eachother.Summary Practice: About Me
I recollect staring into watery golden brown eyes when I was around six. I remember them soon fading away from me but I was too young to understand why. My mom had to go away from Ethiopia to find work and left me in the


I Miss That Lullaby...It must be wonderful to fall in love. Whenever i think of love or wonder who my first love would be, I always get a frustrating apprehension. Like love isn't made for me.I Miss That Lullaby...
I glance up at the sky and look through the scortching haze of mid-summer noon. Luckily, the hubhub through the park seems to be a decent distraction from my dreading thoughts. it is soothing to one's soul to watch the love between a dog and his trust companion, the owner of course. Oh what great fun they must be having. And the occassional sweet lullaby of the cheerful birds hoping about from one branch to the other, sends a jolt of motif and creativity to one'


Vampire - Chapter OneCHAPTER ONEVampire - Chapter One
Another rainy day in London, England. Zara sat in her room, staring out the window, watching the raindrops fall. She started to wonder what it would be like, being a raindrop. Falling at rapid speeds down to the cold, hard ground only to either splash into a hundred smaller droplets, or to join a large group of them in a puddle. Only two paths for a raindrop, she thought, sighing to herself and going back to her bed and picking up an open book of fantasy creatures she had gotten from her grandmother for her birthday. That’s one more than what I have. Zara’s entire family were

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