Romans & histoires Write A Short Story For Me

Four other people were sitting around a large oak table and they all looked older than me but they gave me a small smile when I sat down in the empty chair at the end. The teacher was a woman named Clara who had very bright eyes and she told us that today we were going to write a short story about a character who has to find their way home. She said that home did not have to be a building or a city and that it could be a feeling or a person. She gave us all a fresh piece of paper and a black pen and then she turned on some very quiet music that sounded like water falling over rocks. I looked at the blank page for a long time and I felt the familiar weight in my chest but I decided that I was

The story, most of my stories have a little bit of me in them, I write being inspired by friends and events in my life, this story, well you could guess who got me inspired this time, I started to write while drinking my coffee getting carried away with the story, I paid no attention to anything but my laptop, I’ll do few chapters tonight, maybe if I’m lucky, I’ll sell it later and make enough to buy a jacket. My writing was cut by the door being open, it opened not a knock, but directly being opened, my eyes went wide, only I got a key to my home, who else could just walk in, the door closed and in came a woman with red high heels, a tight short black dress, makeup and hair perfect as expec

I suddenly started to feel nervous. "Hi Amarachi, I'm your literature teacher. My name is Miss Ada. Welcome to Crownstar highschool." I smiled at her. "So who doesn't have a seat partner? A girl raised her hands and Miss Ada asked me to seat with her. She started teaching and that was when I remembered that I didn't collect the pen my mum bought. I didn't want to ask anyone for a spare pen but then it was my first day at school and I did not want to start skipping notes. I asked the guy at my front for a spare pen but he didn't have any one. The girl beside him smiled and gave me a pen, I thanked her and started writing.

Tears drop-downs on my cheeks, I sit on the chair balancing out myself. Everything is over today; my first love is incomplete. Author Note : Guys this story will be post on only weekends in short two and three parts will be posted in the week. So please guys support me. AND You can find my second story exclusively at Goodnovel, that story will be posted daily. Check my profile for my second story. I hope you guys supports me.

Kaia looked at his disappearing figure from afar, then suddenly she thought of something, so she grabbed her pen and a paper. “Grandma! I just wrote a short story!” she said when she got home from school, flinging her paper in the air. She gave it to her grandma and let her read it first waiting for her reaction, “congrats Kaia, you did a good job!” her grandma said with a cough and that made her worried.

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How he survived despite the negativity around him. When he prepared himself to live his life as it is without any change…..a sudden breeze comes in his life which changes his life permanently. Welcome to his journey. _______________________ Hello People...I am starting my journey as a writer. It is my first story. I will try my best to give you a good story. I really hope you guys like my story . I need love and wishes from you guys . This will encourage me a lot . Stay safe and healthy. Thank you and Enjoy.

I smiled and held the microphone properly and looked at the crowded, "It was actually half of my story, I wrote it while I was home alone for my treatment! It was about families and loneliness because my character has no friends. But when she died because of depression she was reincarnated and she lived in a new world where she found love and plenty of friends! That was my dream because I was lonely when I was young. And I never thought that my friend's cousin, will submit it to a book publishing and they love it. The interviewer was asking a lot of questions about my success! And I never thought that they also dug up my past. "After the accident happened to you with your parents! How did yo

At least my secret wasn’t as humiliating for me. “Okay. I wrote a short story in high school, based on my life. It was about a girl who didn’t get along with her parents, and dreamed of having a completely different life. She got along really well with this couple who loved her like their own daughter, and she always wished that this couple could be her parents instead.” I looked at him, expecting him to laugh at me, or to tell me that that was a stupid idea for a story, but he looked like he was interested in what I was saying.

This is a new story for you guys, Enjoy... "FAMILIARITY " *Everyone has a story about their first time. Some are sweet and romantic, some are incredible, some are bizarre and some are disasters. My story may be all those things rolled into one. When I think back even I have a hard time believing what happened. I do know that I wouldn't be where I am today without the incredible woman who dropped so suddenly into my life, a woman I met the fall of my second year at college. I owe her so much.