Abbas

Joined April 2024

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Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.

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Strength in Every Moment
Life is a journey of ups and downs, twists and turns. But it's in these moments that we discover our strength. For Sarah, it was the day she lost her job that she found her inner resilience. She had been struggling to make ends meet, working multiple jobs just to keep a roof over her head. But when she lost her main source of income, she thought all was lost.
By Abbas2 years ago in Writers
"Grace in Life"
Grace is the gentle breeze that soothes the soul, A calming presence that makes us whole. In times of turmoil, it's the peaceful place,
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
"The Patience of a Woman"
Sarah had always been a patient woman. She never got frustrated or angry, no matter what challenges she faced. Her friends and family admired her calm and gentle nature, and often sought her advice when they were struggling with their own problems.
By Abbas2 years ago in Humans
"The Little Ball of Fur"
In a cozy little house on a quiet street, a tiny ball of fur was born. A baby kitten, no more than a few weeks old, opened its eyes for the first time and gazed up at its mother. The mother cat, a gentle and loving feline named Whiskers, purred softly as she welcomed her new little bundle of joy into the world.
By Abbas2 years ago in Earth
The Last Day
As I woke up on my last day, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Excitement for the new chapter ahead, but also sadness and nostalgia for the life I was leaving behind. I had spent the last few weeks saying goodbye to friends, packing up my belongings, and tying up loose ends. But now, it was time to face the final farewell.
By Abbas2 years ago in Writers
"My Shirt"
I still remember the day I got my favorite shirt. It was a beautiful summer evening, and I had just finished my exams. My mother had promised me a surprise gift, and I had been waiting anxiously all day. As I entered the house, I saw a parcel wrapped in colorful paper on the dining table. I tore open the wrapping paper, and my eyes widened with excitement as I saw the most amazing shirt I had ever laid eyes on.
By Abbas2 years ago in Chapters
"My Life with Three Cats"
As I sit here, surrounded by the soft purrs and gentle nudges of my three beloved cats, I am reminded of the joy and companionship they bring to my life. Each one unique, with their own distinct personality and quirks, they have woven themselves into the fabric of my heart.
By Abbas2 years ago in Writers
"The Blind Man's Gift"
As I walked down the bustling street, I noticed a peculiar figure sitting on the corner, his eyes closed, and a gentle smile on his face. He was a blind man, his eyes cloudy and white, and his fingers deftly moving over the strings of a small harp. The music that flowed from his instrument was like nothing I had ever heard before - it was as if the notes themselves were alive, dancing in the air around us.
By Abbas2 years ago in Writers
"A Visit to a Daycare"
A Visit to Little Angels Daycare As I walked through the cheerful yellow doors of Little Angels Daycare, I was immediately greeted by the warm smile of the director, Mrs. Johnson. The sound of children's laughter and playful chatter filled the air, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and curiosity.
By Abbas2 years ago in Writers
The Frozen Mountain
As I trudged through the snow, my feet heavy with every step, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched. The frozen mountain loomed above me, its peaks shrouded in a mist that seemed to writhe and twist like a living thing. I had been warned not to come here alone, but I had to see it for myself. The stories of strange occurrences and unexplained sightings had drawn me in like a moth to a flame.
By Abbas2 years ago in Wander
"Old Classroom"
As I pushed open the creaky door, a wave of nostalgia washed over me. The old classroom was just as I had remembered it, frozen in time like a relic from a bygone era. The wooden desks, the chalkboard, the faded posters on the walls – everything was still there, just as it had been when I was a student here all those years ago.
By Abbas2 years ago in Education
My Teaching Experience at a Private School
As I walked through the doors of the private school, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. I had just been hired as a teacher, and I was eager to start my new role. I had always been passionate about education, and I was determined to make a positive impact on my students' lives.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions

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Strength in Every Moment

"Grace in Life"

"The Patience of a Woman"

"The Little Ball of Fur"

The Last Day

"My Shirt"

"My Life with Three Cats"

"The Blind Man's Gift"

"A Visit to a Daycare"

The Frozen Mountain

"Old Classroom"

My Teaching Experience at a Private School

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