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Think positive and the light at the end of the tunnel will be. -me.
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Think positive and the light at the end of the tunnel will be. -me.
I was a wolf, with thick amber fur and bright jade eyes, I stared at my reflection in the clear pond. A fish jumped and I turned and ran, scared. Beep beep beep, my alarm broke my weird dream.
Ok do I thought we should bring the debating side into Opuss. Each week, I will post a debate topic and you can have your say on what you think.
I would love to know what you think of my Opusses. Please comment on my story, China Girl- Part 1. Thanks!.
All of your entries were AMAZING. and it was extremely difficult to decide on a winner.
Ok my fellow Opussians, I have started a story. It is named China Girl and will be posted in parts at least every 1-2 days. Enjoy it. Please read it and leave a comment- I love to know what you think.
A little slice of heaven, I'll keep you at arms' reach, For every story has a moral, A lesson it must teach.
Two 15 year old teenagers were travelling on a boat.The ocean rose high but the weather was glorious.The ocean was as blue as a sparkling sapphire and the sun was as bright as a buttercup.The girl's...
Can I have some tips on how I could write better, cause I'm not that good at writing. :/.
I woke up and quickly felt my heart, there was no wound though, I was amazed by this, I walked to my office not noticing the lack of people around the city, I went into my office and quickly started...
The sun has set. Getting to my uncle's home has taken longer than I expected. I've had to go out of my way to take long detours around the large groups blocking my path.
Let's start the engine. Let's put the bags inside. Let's take the car. Let's go on a road trip, fun ride. With good music and good people around. Happiness all the way will be found.
It was Friday so I decided that I would face the last day of school, I told Ellie to pick me up from my house because I didn't feel like walking 2 miles in the rain.
Have a great weekend all my opuss fellow writers..
ONE - My beginning… Looking back…it must have been the early 80's I was just a young boy no more than three years old growing up with a respectable family, my family.
His fingers made of icicles, His face an icy floe, His nose a plane of crystal glass, On which no smiles show.
I stared down at my blotchy scarred skin. The surface was all uneven, sore and a pinky red colour where it had not had time to heal over properly.
The final part of Hellbound (it is not very related to the plotline of Hellbound, but leads onto Tpek's next story... The thief's blackjack thudded into the guard's skull as he was knocked...
The air of dejection lingered around in the chilly, dark room. In the corner of the abandoned, decaying room was a girl, barely in view.
After breakfast the next morning, Finbar drags Lilibeth and I to the Remake Centre, in preparation for the opening ceremony. There, we meet our stylists.
I stand at the top of the cliff. A sheer plunge greets me on one side, eternal unhappiness on the other. Choices, choices... Death or a living hell. Such a tough decision...
As I walked through the gates I saw people everywhere, going about their duties even though it was still early in the day.
There she was. She stepped out of the car, smiled up at the house next door then sighed and dropped her eyes to the floor. Her wavy shoulder length yellowy blonde hair was swaying in the slight...
I turn the key, relaxing as the gentle hum of the engine vibrates through me. Annie waves, a sad smile on her face, eyes filled with sorrow.