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October 14, 2019
 

Dear letterists,

Can you help us finish the story below? Tag your open letter "storytime".

"Magic was everywhere. And because it was everywhere... It was normal. People weren't pleasantly surprised anymore. Nothing seemed to amaze anymore, people looked bored...."

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MADE WITH LOVE
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October 14, 2019
 

As the cold winds touched his skin, his hands missed the warmth of her hands. They reminded him of how she would hold him always in her cozy arms. The gliding tears on his cheeks missed the sense of her cheeks through which she would smoothen his cheeks.
He ached for everything, her smell, her laughter, her being annoying, her silliness, her care, her love, her presence, her just being there for him always silently smiling upon him assuring him that she would be there with him till eternity.
He could do nothing but regret for not giving her the love she expected but could never ask for, he regretted realizing late that while she was keeping him warm from his cold world she was burning herse...

MADE WITH LOVE
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October 12, 2019
 

Finishing story Challenge 01

As the night falls, and the cold air cools his face, he allows the tears to run freely. As he looks up to the stars he takes a big breath and sits down on the bench, both hands on his face, thinking when will my turmoil stop. I need to stop overthinking; I love her and I trust her but still, why? Why do I have this feeling? feeling of uneasiness, it's like the calm before the storm.

-K-

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October 10, 2019
 

As the night falls, and the cold air cools his face, he allows the tears to run freely. As he looks up to the stars he takes a big breath and sits down on the bench.... "Oh man! Seriously?!" The bench was freshly painted. Todau is just not your day, dude. Not your day.

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October 9, 2019
 

    As the night falls, and the cold air cools his face, he allows the tears to run freely. As he looks up to the stars he takes a big breath and sits down on the bunch. Then looks up to the stars again and says " I know, you're happy as being with the stars above but I'm here in the darkness, share little light to me too "

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October 7, 2019
 

As the night falls, and the cold air cools his face, he allows the tears to run freely. As he looks up to the stars he takes a big breath and sits down on the bench.

He shouldn't have done what he did. He knew it was insane of him. But then one needs to understand what goes in the minds of the boys. He couldn't have put his ego on stake.

Especially when his crush posted a viral challenge to all her friends, asking to eat the highest number of green chillies and she would go on a date with the person. He ensured that he was the last one to eat for the challenge and eat the highest number winning himself a date with his crush.

MADE WITH LOVE
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October 6, 2019
 

Finish the story

Can you finish this story for us? Tag your letter 'storytime' when you are done.

"As the night falls, and the cold air cools his face, he allows the tears to run freely. As he looks up to the stars he takes a big breath and sits down on the bench....

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October 4, 2019
 

The sea was wild and the boat was rocking back and forth. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't sure he was going to make it. For just a few seconds he closed his eyes and thought of what made him happy, more than anything else in the world.....Pizza. Pizza was the answer to his problems.

INSPIRE THROUGH WORDS
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October 4, 2019
 

"The sea was wild and the boat was rocking back and forth. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't sure he was going to make it. For just a few seconds he closed his eyes and thought of what made him happy, more than anything else in the world....."

And there she was..smiling at him..a smile that he would die for.. " Come..join me..it time we get one..I have been waiting for eternity..to welcome you..with all the love I have for you..lets unite...and be together forever..Come.."  He thanked his destiny..smiled back at her..and never opened his eyes..for he knew..where he is going to go..and thats what he always wished for..

together..forever..and finally for each other..

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October 2, 2019
 

       The sea was wild and the boat was rocking back and forth. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't sure he was going to make it. For just a few seconds he closed his eyes and thought of what made him happy,more than anything else in the world he loves her. Visualizing a life with her brought him a strange courage that made him sail the boat forth with his all might. " I'm going to have it "He said to himself.

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September 30, 2019
 

Story time

The sea was wild and the boat was rocking back and forth. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't sure he was going to make it. For just a few seconds he closed his eyes and thought of what made him happy, more than anything else in the world. He knew the answer - the sound of the waters crashing against the shore, the salty smell of the sea, the soothing element he always found in the no moon night sitting beside the waves. He was abandoned, who was his family -  he had no idea but he was content because the sea made him complete. He rowed the boats, helped people watch the sunrise and the sunset, children giggled because he whistled and the fishes sprang, people searched f...

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September 30, 2019
 

Dear letterists,

Help us finish the story below. Tag your open letter "storytime". Leave a comment below when you're done!

"The sea was wild and the boat was rocking back and forth. For the first time in a long time, he wasn't sure he was going to make it. For just a few seconds he closed his eyes and thought of what made him happy, more than anything else in the world....."

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September 27, 2019
Figueira da Foz, Portugal

A música tinha parado. Bebeu a sua bebida e parecia que a música estava já no seu estômago também. A música que se dissipou enquanto fechou os olhos e deu uma golada na sua bebida. Mas ela sabia que o seu sonho acabava ali. Todos os sonhos acabam quando abrimos os olhos, mas ela pensava que aquele não acabaria. Pois aquela era a sua música, a banda sonora da sua vida. E ela pensou que só a deixaria de ouvir assim que se deixasse de sentir. Mas assim não foi. Ela continua a sentir a sua vida, agora sem banda sonora. Assobia e cantarola, mas agora sem bebida.

Vanessa Cardui

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September 23, 2019
 

Dear letterists,

Finish the story below and tag your letter "storytime" when you're done so we can find your letters.

"The band played jazzy music, the lights were dimmed, and she closed her eyes as she took a sip from her drink. As her thoughts drifted off, the music suddenly stopped. When she opened her eyes she saw everyone in shock..."

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September 22, 2019
 

The classroom was empty but she was still sitting on her chair. Everyone left but she couldn't move. She looked outside the window: her other self was staring back at her with that wicked smile. "Today. Today. Today," she could read on her lips.

She couldn't run away anymore.

-Sahrazad

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September 20, 2019
 

Finish the story

"The classroom was empty but she was still sitting on her chair. Everyone left but she couldn't move. She looked outside, and saw the clear sky telling her that it is now okay to retire. She didn't know whether to feel happy or sad knowing that knowledge and wisdom may not be kept by all but will make a difference for a few. She worries how these young people will take their paths, which road they will traverse without her guidance. The thought of seeing them one day in a worse situation breaks her heart. She may not know yet how to be a Mom but these kids made her one. If only she can make them all  their very best..."

- Lays (Public School Teacher - PH 🇵🇭)

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September 20, 2019
 

There was a time when she was always with the flow
She was having great days back home
She was always full with energy and zeal
But there was a time when she liked someone with all her heart and she didn't know how to express it to him.
He was their senior and she was intimated the first time she saw him manage their class when the teacher wasn't there. His control over the class and the way he spoke just got her attention and made her like him instantly
Post that day, she was finding excuses to be near him.
library, canteen, doubt solving, these things were a bit odd for both in starting, later they became great friends and shared life stories
But since a few days he wasn't in touch with...

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September 20, 2019
 

Storytime

The classroom was empty but she was still sitting on her chair. Everyone left but she couldn't move. She looked outside and then with trembling hands started packing her bag slowly.

Today was the first time she was scolded by anyone, and that too in front of the whole classroom. Just after the morning prayer, her class teacher had reprimanded her, and she still wasn't sure what she did wrong. Throughout all the classes after that, she was absentmindedly nodding and scrawling. Her class teacher's words resounding repeatedly in her ears, surely not word to word. It's hard for a 5 year old to remember long sentences verbatim.
"Nitya, why aren't you wearing hairband today? It's in you...

MAKE YOUR MARK
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September 19, 2019
 

The dark clouds were hovering.
I recalled those days when I and my friends were young and  vibrant running outside class when last bell rang.
Those were colorful days. I never realised that those days were treasure of my life.
Every teacher was expert in persuading us to study.
Those stories was embedded in my  memories.
After school I completed my study and sat in competition and I cracked it.
Recently, I called my school friends to visit our home town and to our school.
It was magical to see reminiscent of our stories .
It was heart warming as if it happened yesterday.
We used to go school by cycle in group even in rainy days ...wow.
But I managed to enter in home so that no one could see.
...

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September 16, 2019
 

Finish the story:

The classroom was empty but she was still sitting on her chair. Everyone left but she couldn't move. She looked outside. The journey of her life started to unreel.

She saw him. White shirt turned into brown because of all the wrestling he did with his friends. She saw herself, locking eyes with him and blushing because he winked. She saw how a boy and a girl fell in love. Her story was reversed roles. The boy was silent and quiet but she was reckless and expressive.

She saw how he became the anchor in her life. How he healed her from within. How he managed to make her smile even in the dullest of the moments. How he took care of her when no one did.

She saw the accide...

NEVER GIVE UP
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