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I am Yasmeen Arafat, a college student in the faculty of English arts. I am so fond of reading English novels and poems for the English legends: Shakespeare, Jane Austen, Hawthorne, Bronte, etc... This is one of my short stories that belongs to the fantasy category, where there is always a prince and princess, but it's not stereotypical. The heroine is a poor young talented girl who adores playing violin, didn't believe in herself the same as her mother, until one day she believed in herself

She stood on stage A shadowed figure Black and white faded background And the extreme quieting of the room Deafening. One would assume Her speech would have been of an eloquent nature Her mouth opened No words emerged The audience waited With bated breath But the silence of the room Spoke volumes What does one say? When the final door of ones journey is near to enter and only memories are left Perhaps distorted Perpetual scenes always would occur As one thinks back And I In my child like wonder