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theinkwell
The Ink Well
2d
The Inkwell Combined Writing Prompt #51 ~ Fiction or Creative Nonfiction
The Inkwell Combined Writing Prompt #51 ~ Fiction or Creative Nonfiction
Weekly short story prompt from The Ink Well
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pamilerin1
The Ink Well
3mPublished via Ecency
We All Have a Role to Play (CNF)
We All Have a Role to Play (CNF)
Let's keep a good heart and mind. Teaching is not easy at all. You need to keep correcting over and over again until perfection is attained. I can't even fathom what a bad teacher can do to a kid. However,
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offia66
The Ink Well
2dPublished via Ecency
CNF: Moving from One Phase to Another
CNF: Moving from One Phase to Another
“A rolling stone gathers no moss” is one phrase I have heard quite a lot of times growing up, but I never really read meaning into it until things started playing out in my life, going from one stage to
samolaj
The Ink Well
3dPublished via Ecency
Trusting the wrong person || CNF
Trusting the wrong person || CNF
Greetings! Dele being my best friend and confidential friend has been good to me as I used to visit him whenever I have my plans to be executed, what I used to do is to go to him and seek his opinion on
harbeegail
The Ink Well
3dPublished via Ecency
The Road I choose.
The Road I choose.
Hello Here, One luxury I know that gets too much Credit is Fancy Restaurants, those kinds where you book a Table in Avance for, and then you dress up big like you have a very important place to be at,
goldenproject
The Ink Well
4dPublished via Ecency
The Chair With My Name on It
The Chair With My Name on It
“Your chair is still here, o.” Coming out of the gate, it was mama Tayo's voice that I heard. For some few days now, I've not seen her, but there it wss beside her mini mart shop: the wooden chair I always
patricia15
The Ink Well
4d
To Prove
To Prove
I think the best solution is to avoid it. Avoid what? ‎ ‎Imagine you walking to a group of people and for some reasons before you came, one of them said to the others. Here she comes, be careful with these
goldielove
The Ink Well
6d
"What the Heart Refuses to Hold"
"What the Heart Refuses to Hold"
unsplash Eliana rolled over, and he scooted closer, leaning on her back while she lay on her stomach. She forgot, for a split second, that she had come to visit a friend whom she'd admired for years. She
patricia15
The Ink Well
6d
The supervision [ENG/ESP]
The supervision [ENG/ESP]
My colleague and I are currently doing our teaching practice, and today was the day his supervisor came to observe and assess his teaching. ‎ ‎Unfortunately, my colleague had barely taken any classes since
samolaj
The Ink Well
7dPublished via Ecency
The toxic relationship || CNF
The toxic relationship || CNF
Greetings! Kola, the handsome boy, was the choice of every lady in our class back in our days in secondary school. Whenever Kola showed up from afar, everyone would gist and discuss him and his handsomeness,
fenngen
The Ink Well
7dPublished via Ecency
[Esp|Eng] Nadie Sabe lo de los Tomates + Carta al Discípulo | Nobody Knows About the Tomatoes + Letter to the Disciple
[Esp|Eng] Nadie Sabe lo de los Tomates + Carta al Discípulo | Nobody Knows About the Tomatoes + Letter to the Disciple
Nadie sabe lo de los tomates Nadie sabe que recogí unos tomates de la polvorienta calle mientras caminaba, descansando al sol. Veo ese tomate un poco aplastado y pienso: ¿para qué quiero recoger eso? Ya
novamind
The Ink Well
8dPublished via Ecency
A Thousand Lessons From Defeat
A Thousand Lessons From Defeat
At sunrise, when the fog still covered the mountains of Japan, a young samurai named Renji stood outside a small dojo with a wooden sword tied to his waist. He had travelled for three days to get there,
theinkwell
The Ink Well
9d
The Inkwell Combined Writing Prompt #50 ~ Fiction or Creative Nonfiction
The Inkwell Combined Writing Prompt #50 ~ Fiction or Creative Nonfiction
Weekly short story prompt from The Ink Well
goldenproject
The Ink Well
11dPublished via Ecency
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The Day the Spare Key Became Mine
The Day the Spare Key Became Mine
“Take it. You are old enough to stop knocking.” Those were the words that came out of my mother's mouth while I was standing beside the kitchen door, while I was also using left hanyto hold a copper bunch
offia66
The Ink Well
11dPublished via Ecency
CNF: The Day Everything Changed.
CNF: The Day Everything Changed.
Growing up in the northern part of my country, where the harmattan breeze from the Sahara Desert is experienced more and more harshly, we were made to believe that it is one of the leading causes of fire
samolaj
The Ink Well
14dPublished via Ecency
The youth leader
The youth leader
Greetings! Ade was a very good man and the very youth pastor in our church. I would have loved to mention the name of the church, but because of the sensitivity of the matter I would like to share here,
bbscribe94
The Ink Well
15dPublished via Ecency
The last day that felt like a dream... Inkwell writing prompt #49
The last day that felt like a dream... Inkwell writing prompt #49
Image generated with Ai Are you sure we are actually leaving? I looked at Mfon and laughed while listening to her “You have asked me this question since morning.” I replied “I know,” she said, looking
mmam
The Ink Well
15dPublished via Ecency
The Last Normal Day
The Last Normal Day
None of us knew we were watching my father live out his last ordinary week. It looked too much like every other week to raise any alarm. My father was an electrician. Not the kind with a big shop or a
sanjeevm
The Ink Well
15d
The last normal day before change
The last normal day before change
The Invisible Line: When "Normal" Becomes a Luxury Every lifetime is quietly divided into two eras: the vast, comfortable "before" and the sharp, unpredictable "after." For
novamind
The Ink Well
16dPublished via Ecency
The Post They Couldn't Silence
The Post They Couldn't Silence
At 11:47 p.m. on a Tuesday night, Tsado, one of the country's most popular comedians, sat on the edge of his bed and opened his phone, as he had done so many times in the past. He had spent the afternoon

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