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21 June 2022.What is your take on fictional stories or fictional characters. I don’t fancy myself a person who can write fiction perfectly not because I lack an unimaginative mind but because the best way I know how to write is from experience or true stories.
Lately I have been pushing myself to see if I could write fiction and Maybe I am not any good with it but I love the result I get when I am done writing.
There was a contest on blurt about a micro story( I posted my entry on here asking you all for your opinions). Thanks to those that gave advice, critics and encouragement. Luckily for me I won that contest. And as reward I was gifted 20 blurt.
Even though 20 blurt is not worth much these days I was happy because it was a sign that I was making progress and proof that if I wanted I could be a great fictional writer.
Fast forward to this morning, another contest came up which was about writing a fictional story with the image below.
I did a fictional story of 250 words in the best way I could. So I have decided to share the story here on read.cash also but because of plagiarism I would be changing the words I used in the story but the idea and the general content of the story is the same…
here you go ..
I wasn't a gorgeous boy like "Jason" when I was younger. He had all of the girls in class at his disposal. I won't dispute that he was a really attractive young man, but I wasn't too bothered about him because I had "Aliyah." My first love from childhood.
She was, in my opinion, the most attractive female in the class. She had the most beautiful grin, large brown eyes, and long wavy hair. Did I mention she has a floral scent? Oh, no, I didn't? She certainly does. I was too young to know for sure what love was, but my best friend and I may have already been in love.I assumed she felt the same way for a long time, but it turns out I was mistaken.
I planned to meet up with her a few days before prom to ask her to be my prom date and girlfriend. It appears that I arrived too late. Jason had previously approached her and she had accepted his invitation. I smiled as if I was glad for her when she told me the news, and while I was happy that she was happy, I was sorry that I had lost her.
What was worse? I had to pretend like I was okay with “Jason” taking away the one thing I valued that he didn’t have. It was a scary moment in my life because I had to lock up my feelings no matter how strong they were. I couldn’t hurt my best friend just because of mere “feelings”. It’s sad I know.
The end.
If you want The original article of this story written and published by me. You can check it out via this link on blurt.
Also you can join the contest on blurt, write your fictional story, of course following the rules of the contest. Here is a link for the Original contest
Connect with me also blurt:-@jumper01. Thank you for reading and let me know what you think about my fictional story.
Jumper✍️
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this is a great story bro. you are really good at it, keep it up.