L-3: Finishing the Story

However, there was a problem. As he was writing the last few paragraphs, Trevor discovered that some of the facts which he had used in the story were not true.

L-3: A Gold Rimmed Cup

It had been a long, tiring week for the little boy. He had worked day and night at the factory, trying to earn some money for his family. Finally, the moment had arrived. He held…

L-3: Baker’s Son

George, a boy whose father owned a bakery, grew up in a small village where everyone knew their family. His father was very strict and didn’t like any changes. One day, when George was older…

L-3: At the Train Station

The sun was setting down, casting an orange glow over the train station, when Jack entered the hall. He was scanning the crowd, searching for a man and a woman. He had been trying to…

L-3: Free as a Bird

A man was sitting in a cold and badly lit cell of an ancient tower, whose stone walls were whispering tales of forgotten secrets. Time seemed to lose its meaning. Days, weeks or months. None…

L-3: Lost Package

The snow was falling peacefully from the sky. The air was fresh and frosty and it was snowing heavily. Most people were sitting at their windows and watching this winter show, with a cup of…

L-3: Have Some Coffee, Inspector!

Inspector Jameson and his assistant, Sarah, walked quietly around the house. The place was quiet, as if the suspect had been expecting them. Jameson was a veteran detective and had seen it all, but there…

L-3: Lost Identity

The young woman slowly opened her eyes and looked around the sun-lit room. She was confused and disoriented. She sat up on the bed and opened the window wider. She looked around and realised that…

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