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Mr. X .A new comer come to Canberra.

Lesson:8 Hi  My name is istiak , I born Noakhali Bangladesh and  I  live in Australia and character of the story not real like heard story bit close and never know is it real. I writing for My class home … Continue reading

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Lesson 8 – Ghost Town

I had been living in Westport City all my life then, one year it turned into a ghost town.  Five years later, I was still living there. I walked through my neighborhood that once was.  The buildings were still intact … Continue reading

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Treasure Hunt

Treasure Hunt Dear Diary, I found a lengthy note in my son’s draw today. I knew there must have been something in there that he didn’t want me to see. He insisted on putting his own clothes away and, every … Continue reading

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Lesson 8: Joshua is leaving parents home

Joshua I could see Joshua is furious, very furious. He picked his bags from the room and dropped them in the living room. He started collecting his laptop and CDs from the dining table. What do you think you are … Continue reading

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Lesson 8 – Jimmy (Revised)

Jimmy was all dressed in black and sat in the yard of an empty house not far from his destination. His palms were sweaty and his mouth dry. He looked at his watch, it was twelve minutes to midnight. The … Continue reading

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What I saw could not be real, but it was

“My first thought was what a night this is going to be. I am bushed. Should have slept more this afternoon, but I needed to get a haircut and get to the market. Now there it was, past midnight and … Continue reading

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The Presence (begining of a story)

As a reporter for the Black Star Bulletin I was assigned to cover police matters. I got to write about crime and punishment, learned how the police work and learned how criminals ply their trade. It might surprise readers to … Continue reading

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Peripheral narrators – The button factory foreman

I watched as the president of the button factory presented George with a certificate for his service to the company. George was already a veteran with the company when I came on board, and that was over 20 years ago. … Continue reading

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The Burglary revisited

Danny Miller needed quick money, and he was on the prowl. Jim and Ted came along for the ride. They were cruising the streets, hunting for a house to hit. Danny considered himself a professional burgler. He was good at … Continue reading

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Lesson 8

Again I don’t feel very confident about this and really need more time to work on it but have decided to post as its the last lesson. The Tree As a young sapling I was planted by the side of … Continue reading

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