The Door #writebravely
He turned and looked at the worn wooden door. “Just one last time.” He promised himself. As his gaze lingered upon it for...
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He turned and looked at the worn wooden door. “Just one last time.” He promised himself. As his gaze lingered upon it for...
Read out allIt had happened so fast that for a fleeting hopeful moment Vihaan wished that this was a nightmare and would soon come...
Read out all“Why am I thinking about it? I cannot do this!” Reena said resignedly as she fell in a heap on the bean...
Read out all“I don’t have it in me anymore.” he had said. One of the best guitarists of his time and his personal favourite,...
Read out allBoth the girls were tasting freedom for the first time in years. The once-fiery teenagers turned workaholic corporate achievers had finally ventured...
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This window seat had been his object of affection but even as a beautiful landscape of lush green trees rolled by, he...
Read out allUtensils clanked on the floor, clothes flew astray and her piercing screams filled up the room as she ran helter-skelter in a...
Read out all“We are ready any time you are, Ma’m.” the photographer said. This was it. Her moment had arrived. Many hours had been...
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