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Journey to Write

Chucka-chooka, Chucka-chooka. Next stop is Edinburgh. It is my first time traveling alone like this. With no one to eat with; with no one to talk to; no one to explore with. Just me, my computer, and my writing pad...

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I get ready to run.

Running is simple. That’s why I love it. You don’t need anything else other than your two feet. You just keep moving them one by one; a little forward and a little closer...

"Where Were You Last Night?"
 

“Where were you last night?” Jenn blurted nonchalantly, “We had SO much fun. Literally, the best. party. ever.” So what, Gabe missed another one of those typical post-exam drinking games, little did Jenn know about what Gabe had found yesterday afternoon. She found love. True love...

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