Patricia Taylor
Stories
11
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“Wait. Xueyun. I’m dying.” Lu Xuan shouted in misery. “I’m already dangling in misery. If you leave I will die for sure.” Song Xueyun stopped in her footsteps. “Look down. Not on the feet. But down the cliff. I’m dangling. Don’t put your foot on the wet soil,” Lu Xuan further said. Song Xueyun gasped. “What are you doing there?” She was looking at Lu Xuan who was holding the cracked branch of a tree. “Having fun,” Lu Xuan sarcastically said. “Your definition of having…
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The road made inside the woods that connect with the village was well constructed. However, it wasn’t made like how the roads were made in cities. It was made by pressing soil instead of sand or cement or other things. Lu Xuan didn’t know how long he had been walking on this road that was leading to nowhere. Lord knew what came over to him when he took a wrong turn in a fit of anger. But here he was. Alone and depressed. Of course, he wasn’t depressed because he fought with Song Xueyun again. But…
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Currently, An Xiulan should be sleeping inside her tent that share with Song Xueyun who was fast asleep. But was An Xiulan sleeping? No, how could someone sleep with an empty stomach? Anyone could do that but the ex-oppressed missy who was now a spoiled missy wasn’t blessed with the ability to sleep with an empty stomach. She was sitting on the log placed outside her tent, shivering. She was shivering in cold as well as fear as she looked at the dark woods far away. Humans are lethally adaptable,…
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“It’s your time to pick the truth or dare, ” A boy looked at her with a red face and said in a sweet voice. “Also, you are very pretty and you always look pretty. Even when you are sweaty and smelly after running practice.” Han Zixin and Lu Xuan quickly gazed up to look at the boy who had spoken. They quickly recalled his face in their mental dairy. They had fixed their target. This pervert who gazed at smelly and sweaty girls needed to be taught a lesson. “Oh, ” An Xiulan scratched her…
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The sun had set, and the sky was covered with a blanket of darkness, twinkling stars smiling brightly at the Earthlings while the moon was sulking somewhere in the corner as it was too pale for a bright starry night. The students had dinner that they helped their teachers cook and currently they were sitting outside their tents forming a round group. The weather had cooled down a lot. It was no longer as scorching as the summer of their city, rather cool enough to have a need for a thin blanket or a…
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It was in the evening when the bus reached their destination. The students left the bus in awe as they glimpsed the surroundings. They weren’t in the wilderness as all of them were hoping. In fact, it was an open land covered with nothing but grass and tall trees. They could hear a slight voice of something. It was the sound of flowing water. The sun had yet to set but the sky was covered in hues of red and violet. If there was heaven on earth, at this moment, it was this place. “Students, hurry…
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Summer vacations are magical. They fill withering students with vitality once again. Jingyuan High was famous for one more thing apart from being the best school in the country. It was famous for giving students depression and stress of studies to the point of them passing out on desks. High school was stressful and students were not having it easy. Finally, the summer vacations were announced, saving them from the brutalities of harsh summer and teacher pressure. Since Jingyuan High was aware of the…
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“Young Master, Master is looking for you,” A servant knocked on the boy’s door before opening the door to inform him. “He is home?” Han Nanxian asked, as his hand that was cleaning a certain photo frame stilled for a moment. He didn’t turn around to look at the servant and kept his eyes on the photo frame. His face was reflecting on the mirror, indicating his emotions. “Yes,” The servant politely nodded his head. “And he is looking for you.” “I will be downstairs in a while,” Han…
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“Then, what do I do?” An Xiulan asked troubled. “You figure out your life,” Lu Xuan said with a shrug. “It can’t revolve around mom all the time. Stop being a careless brat. Your careless attitude towards your health makes her paranoid. And find the purpose of life that is not mom and let her move on. She is in her late thirties. If she gets old, no man will like her. You don’t want a man with a pot belly and bald head as a stepfather, do you?” “My beautiful mom should have a beautiful…
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Song Yifei was kind of sad when An Xiulan and Lu Xuan were leaving but she knew it was for the best. Looking at them, she said, “Children, take care of each other. When you have time, don’t forget to visit. I will ask the kitchen to pack your favourite food. You can take it back with you.” “Auntie, can you please ask the kitchen to add Lotus root and pork soup?” An Xiulan asked innocently while Lu Xuan gaped at her. Song Yifei laughed. From Mrs Lu to Aunt Song to Auntie, she had come a long…
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