Write a story about a thief, which encourages the reader to side with, and like, this criminal.
Maybe they are charming and witty, maybe they steal for the right reasons, maybe they share their wealth; make us want to be the thief's friend!
I’m always on the run. No matter what, I’m not welcomed. To many, I’m as good as dead.
No one ever gives me anything, so I’m forced to be resourceful.
I have learned if I stay in the shadows and wear a mask on my face, I get less rocks thrown at me.
Oh, and the knives strapped to my leg and the sword hanging from my waist is totally self defense. Totally.
And the worst parr is that no one will eve...
hi there! i know you don't know me. and i don't know you! but i have this little problem. you see, my daughter Amber is really REALLY sick. she needs important medicine, which we do not have access to. i love her so much with all my heart, but i can't save her without your help. she's my precious little daughter and i can't imagine the world without her. so what do you say? you'll help? oh thank y...
Ugh where do I start. It’s been awhile since I’ve sat with myself, and wrote my feelings down. I’ve been caught up in the most intimate passionate season of my life. I won’t name his name, but the way I just melt into his arms. He made me feel safe, he was my journal. He was calm, and patient. He observed my emotions and understood my reactions. He taught me how to love uncontrollab...
Explicit. Sexual themes. ⛔️
I would really like some highly critical feedback of this piece. Don’t pull punches at all. I want to improve my writing!
“How’s your sex life?”
Malcom winked as he quieted his voice.
“Once a week. Usually on the weekend. If I’m feeling bold I’ll make it twice. It’s hard to find the time now that the boys are older. You?”
Flipping through the files, Private Detective Mike Lowe sighs at each criminal’s rap sheet.
One after another, he reviews and separates the sheets into individual stacks. His goal is to find a ideal suspect to a murder case he’s working on now.
It’s not hard- sitting at a desk thumbing through papers- he even has a comfy chair!
The hard work is examining the pictures and the long rap sheets of...
Robin is a 20 years old from a small town which is a home of many Gangs, so for the youngins to get by, they have to abide to a certain criminal code of streets to survive, so robin joined one in order to put food on the table because he never knew his dad, and his mum is a drug addict , so he kinda inherited all the responsibilities....
He didn’t steal their money, their prized possessions, nothing like that. He stole something that nobody wants—something that you don’t even realizes is gone until someone tells you.
And, if we're being honest, his name - 'The Pitpocket' - is quite deceiving because it has nothing to do with conventional pockets. What he steals isn't a tangible item you can find in a pocket.
You can’t see what’...
“CORA!”, yelled the man the fruit stand. I stopped and turned around.
“Oh, hi David!”, I exclaimed, then looked down at the sack of apples in my hand ,”Do you want these back?” Apparently, he wasn’t in the mood for my sarcasm. He pressed his lips together and charged.
“Uh oh”, I said. Then I turned back around and ran for it. Now, I’m fast, but David was faster. Considering how he was 30 or 35...
Once upon a time, there was a thief named Alex. Alex had a rough childhood and grew up in poverty. Despite their best efforts, they struggled to make ends meet and often went to bed hungry. Alex's parents worked long hours, but it was never enough to provide for their family.
One day, Alex stumbled upon a group of people who were also struggling to make ends meet. They were a group of thieves, an...
I stared down at the beautiful golden necklace. I know who would love this, I thought. When the salesman of the cart wasn’t looking, I snatched the piece of jewelry off the table, and stuffed it into my pocket. “Brooklyn Clark?” I turn around cautiously. “Yes, Ma’am?” Miss Bree Campbell stood with her arms crossed. “What’s up?” I asked. Miss Bree Campbell rolled her eyes as if it was obvious. “Wha...
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