평범한 소녀가 마법 들이다.

A word from bisola "I was always in a building doing the house choirs, crying every day because of the lonelinesss I felt, later I went home but my misery didn't just end there,I struggled through secondary school and finally wrote my final exam which was not a success for me ,but went well for my twin,I had to write the other year which was when I was finally got admitted.BACK TO WHEN BISOLA WANTED TO WRITE HER POST UTMEBisola left with her mum very early to the park, and they sat waiting for their bus driver, her mum left her seat and sat with a man to whom she started a conversation with,at bisola's front sat the daughter of the man her mum was discussing with.later the driver arrived,and all the passengers entered including bisola,ndthey started their journey to Port Harcourt,choba.

I'm not stupid I saw how Derek keeps on looking at my mate who is oblivious to it all, I wish I can kill him, I and my wolf are always on edge around him, his got this dark aura about him but Dave doesn't seem to see it or his simply ignoring the factI was going to the training ground were Dave and my warriors were training making all of them our warriors, because our pack combined a week ago, and our pack name changed to Sacred silver packAnd as promised everyone kept the peace for our sake and the r

A teardrop looking sunflower seed ended up mixed with other seeds, that brings to mind a question of if we use our imagination to give seeds feelings there is a chance she could feel like she doesn't fit in.I realize that it may seem silly to some to think of seeds with feelings, yes they are alive but not in that sense, but what if in our creativity we could help others understand our feelings?Younger siblings may not understand if school didn't go well, or if we got bullied for being different.All of us will at some point in time feelings that we don't fit in because or other ways we are different.We may not feel like we belong, our feelings are valid, we feel them in those moments, we don't always need to fit in.2 of my oldest children have decided the name of the sunflower seed is Crystal, there are taking part to help inspire other youth to plant seeds of hope.The mixed seeds are a part of a project to plant them

I shook my head in pity. His slow pace will get him killed. The loud noise of running feets was thunderous and deafening forcing me to shield my eardrums with my hands hardly pressed against my ears. I squinted trying harder to see the running men through the dust. A sharp gasp escaped my lips when the old man stepped on the hem of his garment. He tried gaining balance but failed woefully falling facedown. I watched as feet of running men drew closer to the old man's fragile body. "Get up! Get up!" I mentally scream. "No!" My cry is faintly audible.

I have been kissed by the full moon, it is magical, I feel myself change, not just a wolf tail but 2 and wagging criss cross as I let out another howl to grandmother moon.My ears turn into wolf ears, I can hear my 3 siblings and dad snoring, breathing, and my dog sneeze ftom outside

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" Anne... wake up darling, Do you wanna be late from the first day of your college?" Her mother worked her up. Anne, who is a sweet and chubby girl, always wanted to be on point. She was punctual and hardworking too. " Ah! yes mom I'll get up" said Anne. Actually yesterday she couldn't sleep beca