Chattering gossips of chatterboxes, blabbering useless blabbers as blabbermouths they are, reminds me of a beautiful beauty of a beau. As it to complement by standing in awe, I am both astonished and replenished from the thought of a single prospect.
A man stood before my eyes, though betrothed, it was the first time we met. He was a shy young man with a compromising head of his future, but heed for my contort. Wandering on the street, authorities fonded me, were delirious for my liking, killed my chatterbox of a beau out of jealousy.
A tear scaped my eyes.
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100 Words in 100 Stories, eh?
De Todo[COMPLETED] Another book for compilation of stories but of maximum and minimum of just 100 words each stories. Book language is preferably English. Also, provides different genres. *** Related Stories: Really, 200 Words in 200 Stories, yeah?, Volum...
