Friday, October 26, 2018

Help! He pleaded


MYWriters1stLiner
Week 4/2018 (22nd-29th Oct)

"Heeelp!", he cried loudly, desperately pleading as one being snared by the jaws of death, as I held on tightly to his ragged shirt.


Submitted On 26Oct2018

Nobody's Park

(Sung to the tune of Nobody's Child) As I was slowly passing A busy town one day I lingered for a moment To watch people on...