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This is my story... It was summer. A hot and dry summer. Nobody was at home in Laurel Street; nobody except Miss Keeler, a young woman who h...

It was Halloween night and too many odd people were walking in the street, there were many noises, voices and sounds of all kinds in the a...

Here's my story.... At 11.45 p.m. on January 4th the police of Florence was called by an old man, who had seen a young girl dead. ...

"There is no pain you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You have only coming through in wares" is playing on the ...

It was a Dark Night… “It was a dark night, it was raining, and I knew that it wasn’t a night like the others. Something in me, continue...

One of your school mates has written the following "crime story". Waiting for your comments.... OWiNG TO LOVE The house was ol...

During our last lesson on English Literature we discussed about the origin of the theatre in England, the first form of Medieval Drama as th...