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#3 Prose Non-Fiction - Travel Writing

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The Unplanned Trip To Cameron Highlands It was an unplanned trip. Unplanned yet awesome! It happened five months ago when everyone was home for holiday. My brother's idea: make a trip to Cameron Highlands and we made it!   After packing our clothes, we started our journey at 8 am early in the morning since we knew it would take about a five hours long-journey from Pasir Mas to Cameron Highlands. We (read: my mother, my brothers, my three sisters, my nephews and I) went there by three cars. Of course, I was the passenger, not yet a driver. L I had such a picturesque journey there. There was nature like hills and caves that captured my eyes, especially when we were at the border between Kelantan and Pahang. I enjoyed myself, even though I was tired of sitting in the car for hours. My mother said the same. Haha. God bless our journey, and all of us with three cars arrived safely in the noon. We had our prayer at Tanah Rata before heading straight to the Big Red Strawberry Fa...

#2 Poetry - Modern poems

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The road that I chose The road that I chose I think that I almost close Towards the end, I supposed? I follow my instinct, what I like And the fate, it worked too It’s all under the Almighty And we try to deny it? Already in the path All the obstacles shall be passed It’s such a disgrace To turn back and leave halfway? The road that I chose I think that I almost close Towards the end, I supposed?

#1 Prose Fiction - A Flash Fiction

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Heaven On Earth It was already dusk. The birds flew noisily in the sky, excited to back home perhaps. The hen and the chicks were clucking aimlessly around the wall. There was also a duck with its’ ducklings heading to the underneath of the house slowly. Mak Sah looked at her duck and the ducklings, she blinked a few times just to make sure she got the correct number of the ducklings. She rested her hands on the rickety old stairs while she reluctantly sat on the first stairs. After she makes sure that all of her farm animals entered their respective stalls, she sighed, "It is quite hard to handle all of those animals with my age now", she mumbled with her voice sounded very uneasy and slow, hard to be heard by anyone. Suddenly, she remembered her late husband. All of the animals were once been in his care. He really likes to farming and rearing farm animals. He suffered for gout about five years before he left his wife and his five children, and also all of his a...

Introduction !

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Assalamualaikum and good day everyone ! I am Muhammad Zul Afzan Bin Mohamad Salleh, currently study at IPG Kampus Dato' Razali Ismail. So here I create my own blog just to share my creative writing pieces to the public. It is also in conjuction to my Creative Writing course project where I need to publish my writing. I really hope that those who are reading this enjoy my writing. Thank you in advance! Love, Zul Afzan