• Little story : A farmer and his son

    Little story : A farmer and his son

    So, today I didn’t want to create a blog post, but I have been writing everyday for 150 days, so I couldn’t just stop now. But this story is little funny one, which I quite like, because its short and sweet. Hope you like it. A farmer and his son used to work together to…

  • I Can’t Be a Writer If I Don’t Write Every Day

    I Can’t Be a Writer If I Don’t Write Every Day

    It’s not that I think you can’t be a writer if you don’t write every day. It’s that I know I can’t be a writer if I don’t make myself write every day. There are apparently people out there who can write a few days a week, or even a few days a month, and…

  • A bullet with your name on it.

    A bullet with your name on it.

    Baldrick, what are you doing out there?I’m carving something on this bullet, sir. What are you carving? I’m carving “Baldrick”, sir. Why?It’s a cunning plan, actually. Of course, it is. You see, you know they say that somewhere there’s a bullet with your name on it? Yes? Well, I thought if ‘i owned the bullet…

  • Why enforcing essay can help with your vocabulary?

    Why enforcing essay can help with your vocabulary?

    Normal kids : Mom I’m hungry. Shakespeare : Let it be know to the birth giver that mine stomach consists of emptiness. high schoolers trying to hit their word count : And unto mine forbearer, I now address, it is my great imperative to inform you that my stomach is like that great void of…

  • Bad at School

    I remember my first day of kindergarten I was thinking. You know, I remember my mom. She didn’t tell me anything. No, I got no… She just said, “Get in there. They’re going to feed you a little bit later”That’s all she told me. I didn’t know what was going on. They started teaching the…


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