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jps5kent. I'm home from the pub now. These are the parts of the story I was work

I'm home from the pub now. These are the parts of the story I was working on that I put on my stories, all nicely typed up. Im in an immensely good mood 😊 so it might be effecting my judgement but I like it, and I hope you like it to 😊❤️ - - - #writersofinstagram #writing #writingcommunity #writingofinstagram #writingsociety #creativewriting #sciencefiction #shortstories #shortstorywriter #writingislove

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Just ordered an author’s proof of my latest (and final) book of poetry... Life’s Dirty Pages, Comprising all of my work, including; -inner ramblings of a worried mind -Words on a Page -Now, I See the Ghost -to Love & Love not PLUS ALL NEW MATERIAL and BONUS STORY “The Significance of Puddles” #poetry #poetrycommunity #communityofpoets #communityofpoetry #writer #writersofinsta #amazon #canadian #canadianwriters #shortstories #anthology

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elle_onduru. Hello people 👋🏽😊 Looking for a quick read? Check out my short story

Hello people 👋🏽😊 Looking for a quick read? Check out my short story, The Flood. And as we say in InstagramLand, the link is in my bio 😊😇. You can also find the full story in my blog (link in next image) . . Here’s a snippet: 😊 “So do you want some help with the dishes?” Martin Odero knew that the question he posed to his wife, Joanna, sounded perfunctory but he lacked the will to do anything about it. . The last of the Odero’s relatives, friends and colleagues had just left their Cottingham Park home in Kilimani. Martin knew they cared but he couldn’t wait for all of them to leave. He’d had enough of awkwardly uttered, “I’m sorry”, “I know how you feel” and “If there’s anything I can do, please let me know.” . Martin slumped his athletic six-foot frame on the sofa. His usually kind, brown eyes were weary and clouded with sadness as he looked around the living room. Everything reminded him of her. The memories of the weekends spent with his 21-year old daughter Kwe on her time off from college, filled his mind so much he could almost taste them. Martin worked hard as an investment banker and relished lazy weekends, when he, Joanna and Kwe would spend hours on end watching movies, with the smell of Joanna’s classic oxtail soup wafting through the kitchen. . In many ways, Kwe saved Martin and Joanna’s lives. She was born after a dark, frustrating struggle with infertility, made worse by Martin’s family calling for him to marry a second wife, who could bear him children. Her name, Kwe, means peace in Luo and she truly embodied it. When Kwe was born, it felt like long awaited rays of sunshine piercing through cracks in a window, a shining light in a dark, cobweb-ridden room. Her open, bubbly nature was the daily infusion of life that the Odero household so desperately needed. How was Martin going to survive without his Kwe? ———————————- #storytime #lolosreads #kenyanwriter #storyteller #lorraineonduru #thefloodKE #shortstories #shortstorywriter #writersofinstagram #fiction #fictionbooks #lorraineonduru

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apporvaarya. Aparna is chasing a wrong guy, see if Rishi will be able to bring her

Aparna is chasing a wrong guy, see if Rishi will be able to bring her to her senses. (A fictional chat created by me). #fiction #fictionalcharacters #poetry #poetsofinstagram #chat #shorttales #shortstories #terriblytinytales #haiku #bestfriendgoals #lovequotes #heartbroken #love #loveyourself #care

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Ungarn: Tibor Déry ~Der feine alte Herr~ Eine Erzählung. Eine Entführung in eine andere Zeit. In eine andere Sprache. #lovebooks #lovevintagebooks #shortstories #booksaroundtheworld

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🦋Story for good night... ......🦋......🦋......🦋....... 🦋......🦋......🦋......🦋 ......🦋......🦋......🦋...... Elitte2013plus #goodnight #elitte2013plus🦋

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Wishing our President a very Happy Birthday❤️✨ @iamsarcasticbrat Shivam Gupta IT-IV PSIT #Penटिस्ट

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chicksom1. Episode 30.

It was Lami's first time ever to set foot in an Orphanage

Episode 30. It was Lami's first time ever to set foot in an Orphanage Home. Contrary to what she thought the place would look like, Hephzibah's Home actually felt like a home. The building was slightly rundown and in need of painting but one thing that struck her was how clean and neat the rooms inside were. Mother Zizi was a charming old lady who immediately assumed Lami was Itua's love interest. Lami was amused and played along to humour her. Watching Itua interact with the old woman and the kids running around, she realised how wrong she had been about him initially. She had judged him by his brutish, unkempt appearance and his smoking. She had actually been outright scared of him, given her past experience. But now, listening to him discuss his future plans for the home with Mother Zizi, seeing him play silly games with the children and laugh at their stories, she knew that this was a man with a good heart. It was funny that not too long ago, she had mourned the absence of strong friendships in her life. At the moment, there were two special men in her life. One, a possible future lover and the other, definitely about to become her new best friend. #shortstories #shortstorywriter #storyteller #creativewriter #nigerianwriter #nigerianstories #fiction #romance #lovestories #lifestories #realissues #relationships #instagramwriter #enovel #entertainmentforfree #goodread

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seanwriteswrongs. Herman part 1 - part of a series of oddities I'm working on atm. Hopin

Herman part 1 - part of a series of oddities I'm working on atm. Hoping for some feedback on the tone of this as I'm trying something new. X #novel #shortstories #writing #fiction #runoutoftags

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sparklereads. Book Review 📝 Bonfire
“There are people of the world who squeeze and

Book Review 📝 Bonfire “There are people of the world who squeeze and the ones who suffocate.” 🔥🔥/5 Ummmm....naaaah. Next. No more of these, puh-leeaaaase. I am tired of the untrustworthy good-girl at heart who makes mistakes for the sake of the author showing us they will never learn from their consequences the first time got second), and will always let their high school past drag them down. But oh wait, they end up benefitting from it. Boring. Sorry, Ritter, but a little uninventive and uninspiring. In more concrete terms, the writing was simple, the unrealistic characters were developed to the point at which they were somewhat interesting, but I cared very little for all of them except for, of course, those who weren’t given enough of a spotlight for me to feel a stronger attachment for them. This story felt off the cuff, which it very well may have been. And that may be fine for some people who crave lighter reading, but it wasn’t gritty or complicated the way it was advertised. A sub-par runner up to Gillian Flynn’s Sharp Objects. 🔹 You can get your hands on The Book Lover’s Journal like the one in this picture at @peter_pauper_press , @barnesandnoble or @amazon ❣️ #70booksin2019 #bookstagram #bookstagrammer #madaboutbooks #bookstagramcommunity #bookaddict #booksofinstagram #bookworm #booklife #booklover #themoth #shortstories #stories #grandslam #occasionalmagic #review #bookreview #sparklereadsreviews #bonfire #krystenritter #mystery

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kqtentertainment. Young man smiled at old man. Young man's smile was hopeful and reliabl

Young man smiled at old man. Young man's smile was hopeful and reliable but at the same time his pupils were shaking by his ardent. Old man saw himself from the young man's eyes. Old man's afterimage on the young man's eyes reminded old man the past. Old man laughed shortly and dropped his eyelids shortly. Old man couldn't dislike the upright young man. Woman saw the smile that Old man made, and she smiled back to her dad with the overwhelming thankfulness. The happiest silence melted the awk

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It was 3am she came here to meet him all the way crossing 10kms and he managed to come out of the lane, The fact the she was a senior and he was a junior wasnt perfect but the situation, the bonding, the preferences were so perfect that they kept trying to stay away from each other but didn't work and this is how they meet first time. "So this is how we are meeting first time "? Agressively happy she questioned "Maybe the last as well" He defended She was angry ,in her bossy and senior mode satisying herself she pulled him with his Tshirt so close that the test of untouched lips began nose touching each other heartbeats passing through the chest and breast hands sliding around waist, lips trying to be close,her lips waiting for his to come over and his lips trying to be stable showing off his hard skills but the actual test she was taking was of lips and what he found hard was to take off eyes from hers she thought its just her figure which is supposed to be called hot, she thought it was just her lips which were supposed to be tasted ,she thought its just her smile to be fallen for but the thing he was melted for were her eyes, her brown eyes, the shinny eyes were ment to be searched and it was really hard for him to take off his eyes away from hers. "This is how your seniors are "she warned pushing him back " Why did u come here, its so late meeting wasn't important ?" He questioned "Its imp day for me and I want u to wish me personally " Sweetly she replied, he was always there for her but didn't knew that, he was there "All the best !" He wished She again pulled him close testing him again "this is how u wish " Rounding up same feelings, the same intimacy, the same dancing lips, the same fighting noses, yes those beautiful eyes what she was unaware about and offcouse those untouched lips, the thoughts were more than the gap in between them ignoring that it was a open road with enough of lights to spot them and enough of people to look at them (continue in comment)

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writers_core. An @Writers_Core featured writer: @storiesbythefireplace 
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An @Writers_Core featured writer: @storiesbythefireplace _______________________________ Follow @writers_core for more! _______________________________ To get featured: Follow us Tag us in your post _______________________________ Please like and comment so that the featured writer gets recognition!. . . #Writers_core #writersblock #writersoninstagram #Writerslife #writerssociety #writersfollowwriters #writersonig #writersworkshop #writersuniverse #writersofinsta #poetsonig #poetslife #poetsofinsta #writers #poets #poetry #poems #Writers #Writersofinstagram #Writerslife #writes #writerscommunity #writersofig #poemporn #poetsofig #writersociety #instagood #poetsociety #flashfiction #shortstories

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jodschebs. I woke up this morning with a hangover from a bad dream last night, a

I woke up this morning with a hangover from a bad dream last night, a very frustrating one. My phone was almost dead because I was so tired when I went to bed last night I forgot to plug it in. This was fortunate as it offered me a chance to wake up without my phone this morning. Instead of scrolling posts and answering or avoiding messages I decided it was time for me to write a short story. The Japanese Porcelain Cat. It will probably never be completed but it is at least an exercise in creative writing. This is good. This is healthy. Just the process is cathartic. My dream made me realize I don't do enough of what makes me happy and when you do that it just makes it harder to do even the little daily tasks that are essential to living A life, let alone your best life. My problem is I never know how to create a plot and move it forward. That's why I just ruminate on things all the time. You can think and think and you're free to wind up at any conclusion you want. Or no conclusion at all if you want. Plot vehicles are my forte but without a plot. Does that even make sense? Anybody else have problems with developing plots? How do you deal with them? #plot #writing #plotvehicles #shortstories Repost image courtesy of @gbarmas

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meadowafternoon. Bonnets: Mini Paragraph 17. I've always thought bonnets where really p

Bonnets: Mini Paragraph 17. I've always thought bonnets where really pretty and rather wanted one of my own . . . Maybe one day. #bonnet #austen #janeausten #regency #shortstories #writing #janeaustenmuseum #flashfiction #microfiction #writersofig #write #regencyfashion

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murder_how_bad_is_it. I’ll never forget those moments who knows if I can even move past my o

I’ll never forget those moments who knows if I can even move past my only hope is hiding it from the people I care most about • • • #writing #eatingdisorderrecovery #depression #suicideprevention #suicideawarness #loveyourself #mentalhealthawareness #mentalbreakdown #suicide #love #yourself #survivor #writer #letter #note #shortstories #story #abusesurvivor #abuse

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Beyond honored that I was asked to deliver the keynote for the @kweli.journal International Literary Festival. Thank you to @kweli.journal for building supportive, inspiring, and beautiful community. You have changed this writer’s life and many more. #kwelifest #kwelilitfest19

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petitepanda23. \"People ask me to predict the Future, when all I want to do is prevent

"People ask me to predict the Future, when all I want to do is prevent it”. #raybradbury #bibliophile #shortstories #latergram

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annalisa_crawford. Indulging in some fantastic short stories by a master of the craft
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Indulging in some fantastic short stories by a master of the craft #currentlyreading #shortstories #writersiadmire

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