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Hair Bands
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled in the heart of the countryside, there lived a young girl named Lily. Lily had long, golden hair that she loved to style with colorful hair bands. She had an impressive collection of hair bands in all different colors, patterns, and styles. Every morning, she would spend hours trying out new combinations and perfecting her look.
By Kadir Murat Tosun3 years ago in Fiction
The Secret Mission for Raw Agent
The sun had just set over the skyline of New Delhi, as Raw Agent Arjun Singh received a message on his secure communication device. It was from his handler, Raw Agent Anjali Sharma. The message was brief and cryptic, but Arjun knew what it meant. It was time for another secret mission.
By Kishore kumar3 years ago in Fiction
Morning Bird's Serenad
The sun was just beginning to rise over the horizon as a small bird perched atop a tree branch, chirping its sweet song. It was a familiar sound, one that signaled the start of a new day. The bird sang with such joy and enthusiasm that it was impossible not to smile and feel a sense of optimism for what was to come.
By david jones3 years ago in Fiction
Strange atmosphere in town
Strange atmosphere in town. The sun was setting over the small town of Millfield, and the streets were bathed in a warm orange glow. The birds were singing their evening songs, and the scent of blooming flowers filled the air. It was a perfect spring evening, but something was amiss.
By Muhammad Hazique Dahri 3 years ago in Fiction
The Kerala Twins Village: Exploring the Mystery of the Land of Twins
The Kerala Twins Apple - An Absurd Association Breadth Twins Reign Supreme India is a acreage of abundant diversity, breadth altered cultures and traditions abide in harmony. Amongst the abounding absorbing aspects of Indian association is the attendance of a different apple in the southern accompaniment of Kerala, breadth twins are admired and celebrated.
By RAMACHANDRAN A3 years ago in Fiction
Dissonant Sorrows (Reedsy Contest #189)
(Inspired by Hans Christian Andersen, “The Little Match Girl”) It was so terribly cold. Snow was falling, and it was almost dark. The bitter winter wind sliced through her and siphoned the air from her lungs. Her winter clothes were a little barrier between the buffeting wind, and her exposed skin felt raw and scraped. So why was she out here? Was she running from sorrow, apathy, or obligations more? Now that her family had arrived, her burden increased, and it was the force chasing her into the cold. Approaching the familiar nearby forest, the copse of trees looked like tall, spindly, gossipy women shrouded in thick blankets of ice and snow. Yet, she knew somewhere within the bosom of that treeline was a sanctuary untouched by ice or snow. A space where the boughs refused to yield to harsh elements. If she could locate the safe haven of her youth, it might lend her the strength to face the coming days after her grandmother’s passing. It had been scarce longer than an hour, and she already found herself weary of her family’s company.
By S.N. Evans3 years ago in Fiction
Top 10 Facts About Girls' Hormones
Ten facts about girls' hormones: 1.Girls' hormone levels fluctuate throughout their menstrual cycle. During the first half of the cycle, estrogen levels rise, leading up to ovulation. After ovulation, progesterone levels increase.
By Honor White Angel3 years ago in Fiction








