The Spotlight

Jackson dribbled past the defender, it was the last few seconds of the game and both his arms and legs felt like lead. Nevertheless Jackson pushed on; he had to do his best. Jackson dribbled around the edge of the three-pointer line; his teammates were being excellently marked. Time was ticking, the clock was running down …

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My Daily Life: The Festive Mood

I walk down the streets; its filled with glimmering lights The Christmas decorations are still up, they'll probably be there till New Years In all truth, the beauty of the place is such a sight But I would rather be anywhere else but here The street is bustling with people; friends and families They are …