Showing posts with label First Line Fridays. Show all posts
Showing posts with label First Line Fridays. Show all posts

Saturday, 15 September 2018

Beauty in a Dust


Spider silk clung at the doors, over the windows, and over everything she had left behind. 

“Who she Papa”, asked an inquisitive Raima who was engrossed to his father 40 years old story.

Monday, 3 September 2018

Silent yet Powerful

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Summer died that night.

Nothing was same in her house; each of her belongings were now placed in the garden for the people to see the last time. They were now flying to The International Peace Museum to mark a beginning of a golden journey. The journey Julia always dreamt for.


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Few cowards silenced her, who were scared with huge social change about child trafficking would leave them jobless.

Saturday, 28 October 2017

Smoky Mission

In that moment, when flames licked the horizon and the sky burned with an orange glow, Taylor knew everything was going to be alright.