ananyatotheworld
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ananyatotheworld · 2 days ago
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I AM A COVID WARRIOR
During the challenging times of Covid-19 corona warriors have been doing commendable service to mankind. Police personnel, ambulance drivers and assistants, people helping the Government in providing assistance and help during these difficult times deserve big appreciation from all of us.  
I am a COVID warrior too. Though I can’t treat Covid infected patients, yet I do my best to fight this pandemic and make sure that my loved ones are also taking these precautions. I will always follow the rules put up by the police and others and I always wear a mask when I go out and practice social distance. I frequently wash my hands and don’t do anything that might be risky.  
I pray to God daily to help the doctors find a cure to it. Thus I do my little contribution in this fight against COVID 19 pandemic. Thanking every COVID warrior and hoping we will get through this together.
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ananyatotheworld · 6 days ago
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My dogo when she was a baby. Sooooo cute. She looks so small
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ananyatotheworld · 7 days ago
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When they ate the berry
Mr Giraffe looked over the van at the chaotic mess, scared to come out of the van. Annie putting sunscreen at night, Tom sleeping on the tent, Lesstel skiing on the grass…. At Least Mr Giraffe only ate one of the dark blue, very sweet berries from the forest. He looked at the horizon as the whole world turned into an unrealistic place. The van's wheel seemed to be a donut, his neck started growing shorter. Even though deep down he knew all of this was not real, he was seeing things he could not explain. He was not able to think . He started talking silly and went into a fit of laughter. Suddenly he didn't know what he was doing. It was like he was not himself. 
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ananyatotheworld · 9 days ago
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A day at the beach. Brings back amazing memories. Love the sunset.
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ananyatotheworld · 14 days ago
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The almost poem on bitter guard
Bitter guard is bitter but i like its crunch
Fried its amazing cooked not so much
Its green and white or either one
Looks prickly but is smooth if not for the bumps      
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ananyatotheworld · 20 days ago
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The mall was busier than usual
The mall was busier than usual. When I walked into the mall it felt like I was walking into a fish market. It was so noisy I couldn't even hear my own thoughts. I made my way through the crowd having no hope i will reach the other side by today. Suddenly the smell of pizza hit me. I climbed onto the display in hopes to find where the smell came from. That's when I realized I was not smelling pizza from a shop but from a family enjoying there's.  :(
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ananyatotheworld · a month ago
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As I stood on the bridge . . .
As I am looking over the wooden bridge at the clearwater reflecting colour flowers, tall trees and blue sky, the overwhelming fragrance of the flowers made me so happy. When the moist breeze hit me, I could taste the sweet dew on my lips. I could hear the chirping birds, the swaying trees and the flowing water. Even the rough wooden bridge felt like a soft feather as I touched it. This feeling was unlike any other.
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ananyatotheworld · a month ago
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The mall was very busy
It was 2 days before Christmas, and I needed to go shopping for decorations at the mall. All was fine and peaceful until I reached the parking lot of the mall. There were barely any slots left. I would not be surprised if I had spent about half an hour parking my car. Relieved that it was over I walked into the mall. The first thing I saw was a ginormous Christmas tree that towered above the second floor. Then as I turned my gaze from the Christmas tree to the crowd my heart sank as it was so crowded, I couldn’t even see the floor. I made my way through the crowd feeling like I was fighting some battle. When I reached the escalator, I felt like I had been running laps around a football ground even though I had only made my way about 10 ft. As I reached the 1st floor. The crowd looked like a carpet underneath the Christmas tree. That is officially the worst shopping experience I have ever had.
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ananyatotheworld · a month ago
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A good Leader
A good leader is a person who should not order people but lead them to what is right and that does not always mean making them reach their desire because their desire can be very negative too. A good leader should also never give up on whoever they are leading. They should also understand what their people want and also take in their ideas instead of being like only what i say is right. That is actually a quality many leaders lack and why they ended up failing in doing what they wanted. Leaders should also not be put down because of one failure and instead try again, motivate the people when they give up and most importantly not give up on them even if they give up. A good leader should not lead their people to hatred and death but help them reach what they want in ways that are positive. For example Gandhiji could have called war and fought physically but he thought positively and how he could reach what his people wanted using peace.  A good leader should be trustworthy and it should never be just about him it should be about his people. A good leader should be a person who can accept his people and if they are going the bad way then lead them the good way. A good leader should always be a person with a plan.
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ananyatotheworld · a month ago
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The beautiful girl
Her silky long hair fell over her perfectly sculpted body. her eyes were like a vast ocean where one could explore for hours and still have a lot to find. her lips were red like a beautiful red rose. Her skin shines like gold.
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ananyatotheworld · a month ago
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I don't want to be famous anymore - ShortStory
Dear Diary, 
I feel like I don't want to be famous anymore. Yes, it is very nice to be famous. Many people love you, many people recognise you, they want selfies, you receive a lot of money especially when you are an actor. But people don't know the other side of being famous. 
Today I was going to the mall. Like usual people wanted selfies, they couldn't believe I was actually here etc… When I was leaving a couple came running towards me asking for a selfie since their kid was a big fan of mine. So I took the quick selfie and got into my car. I didn't start my car until like 5 minutes later as I was checking my meeting schedule. The weird part is that the couple also didn't start their car till I started mine. I brushed that off thinking it was just a coincidence. Then almost 7-8 minutes into my drive I noticed them driving right behind me. I brushed that off too. But things got very suspicious when they stopped their car right behind mine when I stopped to get a drink. Then they followed me all the way to my office where I ran to my secretary who asked me to call the police and so I did. When the police arrived they questioned the couple and the reasoning they gave was that they wanted to know where I live so that they could show their daughter.
That is a very sweet thing that they tried to do for their daughter but little did they realize they are invading my privacy. People sometimes just don't understand that even we are normal people who have something called privacy. They think that they know everything that is happening in my life but they don't. And sometimes things worse than this happen like them destroying our property because they didn't like a movie of mine. I wish this wasn't the case….
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ananyatotheworld · a month ago
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The man who wore a mask - ShortStory
My sister, Cassy and I were crouched up in the corner of my bedroom as a man wearing a white mask walked towards us. Suddenly he stopped and reached for his mask. I froze in fear as he removed his mask revealing a burned face wearing the smile of my nightmares. I was still frozen in fear when my sister whispered in my ear, “I am scared”. Then she grabbed my arm bringing me back from my trance. I looked at the man again , he was wearing a dark shaded suit, was holding his mask on one hand and his knife on the other. I looked up at my lamp and an idea struck me.
I didn't think twice and slowly stood up trying to look brave even though I was shivering like I was out in the snow wearing summer clothes. The man took some more steps towards us holding his knife bearing hand out behind me reaching out for something out of my view. As he reached out my sister's crying grew louder. Uncertain what he was doing , I grabbed the glass lamp and slammed it on his head. I stared down at the man who now had thrown himself next to my bed and was screaming in pain and rage.
I signalled my sister to run to the door. And when I didn't see her react I realized the scary reality that my sister was no more. I looked from my sister to the man who crawled towards me raising a knife but I was too frazzled to react. Then he turned the knife and stabbed himself. Confused and terrified I ran to my bed away from them as he said his voice breaking, “For Cassy...”.
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