Creative Writing
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Zahan and Kayan loved playing on the rocky beach while their parents snoozed in the shack. It was exciting scouring for shells and other treasures that were washed ashore among the flotsam. Suddenly Zahan spotted something and ran toward it, his fat feet stepping gingerly on the hot pebbles. “Look Kay! Come quick! See what Read more
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He held out his hand And she grasped at it  tightly while he led her to the sand at the edge of the water where they Danced. As they twirled and they swirled , flung their shoes in the air with wild abandon. Tossed jacket aside, Wind tousled hair and song in their hearts Their Read more
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âRemember that night son?â asked Captain Johnson as we looked up at the castle perched perilously on the rocky cliff above. âWe fled for our lives with just the shirts on our backs.â How could I forget that momentous night when he handed me his keys making me sole owner of a property  where my Read more
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