A short story; a red rose

This week in the Netherland it is the week of the short story, so in honour of this I wrote my own; As the moon is walking the sky he walks across central station with a red rose in his hand. I woman stops him "Do you know how I get to platform 2A". He …

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Into the unknown

As I've been starting this new subject at my school, I've had to do a few things that were out of my comfort zone or I normally wouldn't have done and that was kind of scary. Just this week I've been writing an article about sports, which is far from my normal subject-choices and I've …

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