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Continue reading →: The art of being a womanLet’s conceal the blemishes Let’s correct the color Let’s erase the pores Let’s cover the texture Let’s shine the nose Let’s highlight the eyes Let’s fill the brow Let’s shape the bones Let’s color the cheeks That’s an art That’s all we need to do Let’s not be outspoken Let’s…
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Continue reading →: Broken- Part 2A month passed since that fateful day, and Sarah was now living with her cousins. She doesn’t quite remember what happened in the aftermath, but she sometimes hallucinates, which started the night of the incident. Kev slept in their room that night because his father was taken by police for…
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Continue reading →: Broken- Part 1“Am I Broken”, thought Sarah. She often felt lonely and miserable. She found friendship in almost everyone and nobody at the same time. People were complex, but for her everything was black or white, right or wrong. And, once her trust was broken, she would become silent, and you would…
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Continue reading →: I am busyI look around. Everyone in on their phone. The view is good outside but no one looks up. My phone should be somewhere inside my bag. I do not feel like taking it out. I continue staring out through the train window. There are so many things to see. Rivers,…
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Welcome to Room Writer! I am a budding scientist. I love everything that sparks my creative nerve, which includes, but is not limited to, writing. I do not have any writing style preferences; hence, I like experimenting—anything that inspires me. Let’s call it a fluid style!
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