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PinkyTune

PinkyTune is from BD Bangladesh • 20 y/o • Female

Whatever I do, I do for a reason. Meaninglessness has a meaning. Nothing is something.
PinkyTune

Submissions by PinkyTune

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Sprite's Fright (Prologue)
Story
A little girl named Sprite endeavours to convince her parents to let her go to school.
4 mins
Words: 972
Read Time: 4 mins
(2)
An Ironical Situation
Story
A rainy day viewed in the perspective of a 12-year-old. A story that would make you feel that rainy days needn't be sad, gloomy, and depressing...
3 mins
Words: 776
Read Time: 3 mins
The Maiden Who Stole My Heart
Poem
The Maiden Who Stole My Heart
<1 min
Words: 149
Read Time: <1 min
(1)
Roaming Dead...
Story
A blood-curdling tale... even though it doesn't have super-horror or violent scenes. It is guaranteed that you won't have a good night's sleep (after reading this)!
14 mins
Words: 2927
Read Time: 14 mins
(2)
Spitting Out the Frustation
Story
Every girl wants to look **attractive**. Read this short piece of writing with 'attractive' as its keyword.
2 mins
Words: 428
Read Time: 2 mins
(2)
Divine
Poem
It is just a strange little poem which can never be interpreted. Read this to know what is truly divine. Read this to learn about a sad tale, which can't ever make any sense. Let the aura of mystery surround you!
<1 min
Words: 156
Read Time: <1 min
(1)
Life Is Not Hopeless
Story
A story revolving around Natalie, a poor factory worker.
10 mins
Words: 2125
Read Time: 10 mins
(3)
The Time of the End
Poem
Everything has an expiration date. One day all will perish. Life would cease... at the Lord's command. Beware of the TIME OF THE END!
1 min
Words: 286
Read Time: 1 min
(2)
Sprite's Fright (Episode 1)
Story
Mysterious fright...
2 mins
Words: 494
Read Time: 2 mins
TORN: To Be or Not to Be?
Musing
I'm shattered. He shatters me. In such a bittersweet way. And he loves me too.
<1 min
Words: 81
Read Time: <1 min
(1)
Not a Moment Too Late
Poem
You saved me when I was at my breaking point. Now I can breathe again because of you. You could have understood my plight earlier. But don't worry - you were not a moment too late.
<1 min
Words: 138
Read Time: <1 min
(1)
The Sleep on Her Eyes
Story
Thousands of homeless back here rot away on the cold, stone pavements. Funnily, city has much less to offer than what countryside could have provided them. A little tribute to them...
<1 min
Words: 171
Read Time: <1 min