Wasted years
Looking at the four corners of the prison walls with so much regret and sadness in his eyes,John feels like his whole life had been a dream to years gone just like that. My…
Christopher
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Let's make a collage contest
Designed Collage The above image is a finished work of the design made by me for the LMAC collage contest round 216. The image below was given to be modified and the image…
Danny's big heart
Danny's bright orange wig, oversized shoes, and red nose were the beginning of his charm. He was dedicated to making children around him happy. He was a clown with a heart of…
A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words- The lone gull bird
As the sun rose over the deserted beach,a lone gull bird thought back to the days she had soar with her flock. Sweet memories she thought, but gone are those days, life had…
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[Esp/Eng] Danny the Lame danny el cojo
Danny, as he was called by his mom, sat on the floor with his weak ankles not yet strong enough to walk. He was 2 and yet his feet were still weak. Watching other children walk…
Plan B
"You're 5 minutes late" the hoarse voice of Hassan startled him. 5 minutes was a fair time to have been considered as late, Garba thought. He had heard of Hassan's strict…
The Explorer
After much effort, the explorer stood at the back of the house, having worked his way under the low branches of old trees and through the overgrown bushes and waist-high weeds…
LMAC: The Farmland
My designed Image The image below is the finish work from my design using all the images seen on this post. A few editing was done in the process to give this result.…
Above the galaxy
I watched the star drop with the speed of light, I pat my lips open to make a wish but then closed them back. I don't believe in fallen angels, I heard myself mumbling under my…
Haunted At Night
On the fourth night Bridget could still hear the same murmurs coming from Bianca's room. She had thought Bianca had played too much the previous nights to have made her talk…