Fiction
The Cave of Enchanted Wings. AI-Generated.
**Title: The Cave of Enchanted Wings** In a forgotten green forest, there was a young adventurer named Yasser, driven by a curious heart. He had heard tales of a mysterious cave high in the mountains, said to be home to magical birds with feathers that glowed like rainbows. Unable to resist the call of adventure, he packed his supplies and set off.
By Omar Mohammed 7 months ago in Art
The Quest for the Diamond Necklace. AI-Generated.
Deep within the mysterious Whispering Woods, where the dense canopy allowed only slivers of sunlight to pierce through, a brave young girl named Lila set out on a thrilling adventure. Her goal was to recover her grandmother’s cherished diamond necklace, lost during a picnic the day before. This wasn’t just a valuable heirloom; it was said to contain a trace of ancient magic, its diamonds glowing faintly under the moon’s soft light, making it a symbol of family pride and wonder.
By Omar Mohammed 7 months ago in Art
The Lion and the Sparrow: A Grand Adventure. AI-Generated.
he Lion and the Sparrow: A Grand Adventure In the heart of a golden savanna, where the sun painted the grasslands with warmth, lived a mighty lion named Tain. His roar could shake the earth, and his mane glowed like a crown under the African sky. Yet, Tain was not just strong—he was curious, always seeking new adventures beyond his pride lands.
By Omar Mohammed 7 months ago in Art
The Adventure of Bejan and Jamal in the Forest of Secrets. AI-Generated.
In a lush, dense forest, there lived a young elephant named Bejan, known for his large ears and kind heart, and his friend Jamal, a camel with a tall hump and endless patience. The two were inseparable, roaming among giant trees and listening to the murmur of the stream.
By Omar Mohammed 7 months ago in Art
Under the Elder Tree
Long before the kingdoms of men carved roads through wild hills and named the stars in the sky, there was a tree older than time, standing in the center of an untouched glade. This was the Elder Tree—its bark black as midnight, its leaves silver as moonlight, and its roots coiled deep into the bones of the earth.
By Mohsin Ahmad7 months ago in Art
Drawing Al-Aqsa Mosque
Note: This writing is my own. I only used AI to help translate it into English.Don't forget to like and subscribe! The Al-Aqsa Mosque is one of the most famous and holy places in the world. It is in the old city of Jerusalem. Many people from different countries love this mosque because it is very important for Muslims. It is also a place with beautiful buildings and art. Many artists like to draw the Al-Aqsa Mosque because it looks special and has a long history.
By Bilal Mohammadi7 months ago in Art
🌌 The Silence Between the Notes: Why Emptiness Matters in Music
We talk a lot about sound—melody, rhythm, basslines, harmonies, beats. But rarely do we talk about silence. About the emptiness. The breath. The pause. The quiet just before the drop. The stillness right after the chorus fades.
By The Yume Collective7 months ago in Art
The road he walked alone
He was just a boy when he first dreamed of something better. In a quiet town with dusty roads and flickering streetlights, Ayan walked home every evening in silence. The streets were full of life, yet somehow he always felt alone. People passed him with rushed footsteps, talking into their phones, thinking about tomorrow. But Ayan — he thought only of today. Of the weight he carried inside that no one else could see.
By Muhammad Abbas 7 months ago in Art
Lost within a choice
Rain tapped gently against the cracked windowpane, tracing erratic patterns like the thoughts spiraling in Mira’s mind. The old coffee mug in her hands had long gone cold, but she held it anyway—something to ground her as the hours bled into one another.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Art
The Clockmaker’s Secret
I was never meant to find that room. In fact, it wasn’t even listed on the map of the old coastal town of Ainsley. Just cobblestone streets, crooked chimney shops, and a lighthouse that hadn't worked in years. Ainsley felt forgotten — as though time itself had paused, unsure whether to continue or reverse.
By Muhammad Saleem7 months ago in Art
I Saw My Younger Self in the Mirror today.
I saw my younger self in the mirror today. By:Mr Jimmy Not in the usual way—no ghost or time travel trick—but like a sudden ripple in the glass, a crack in the reflection that pulled me beneath the surface. I looked into my own eyes and found the eyes of a girl I once was, staring back, curious and unguarded.
By Syed ibrahim7 months ago in Art
