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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Gather
In the twilight's hush, I hear the patter Of whispered tales the winds unfurl, As evening wraps the world in pearl.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
Early
In dawn's embrace, whispers rise, Echoes of the waking skies. Soft hues paint the morning's breath, A canvas of life, untouched by the death.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
"Aunt is Cleaning the Pavement"
Aunt Maggie's morning routine was a ritual woven into the fabric of her life—a choreography of sweeping and scrubbing that transformed the mundane pavement outside her home into a canvas of pristine cleanliness. With the first rays of dawn peeking over the horizon, she emerged from her cozy cottage, armed with a broom, a bucket of soapy water, and a steadfast determination to rid the world of dirt, one sweeping motion at a time.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
Dark Night
In shadows deep, where dreams unfold, A whispered tale, of stories untold. Beneath the moon's soft silver glow, Where murmurs of the night-time flow.
By Abbas2 years ago in Poets
"A Lift in Building"
In the heart of the bustling city, where skyscrapers stretch towards the sky like giants reaching for the clouds, there stood a towering building known simply as "The Apex." It was a marvel of modern architecture, its sleek glass facade gleaming in the sunlight, reflecting the hustle and bustle of the city below.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
Discovering Home
In the heart of the Midwest, nestled between rolling fields of corn and wheat, lies a quaint little town called Willow brook. It's the kind of place where time seems to slow down, and the air is filled with the scent of freshly cut grass and wildflowers.
By Abbas2 years ago in Journal
"Talking About the Possessions"
Possessions—they surround us, defining our spaces, our identities, and sometimes even our worth. From the tangible treasures that fill our homes to the intangible dreams that inhabit our hearts, our possessions are a reflection of who we are and what we value most in life.
By Abbas2 years ago in Writers
"I Count Myself Lucky"
I count myself lucky in ways that transcend the ordinary bounds of fortune. It's not about wealth or fame, but about the intangible treasures that illuminate the path of my existence—the moments of joy, the whispers of love, and the gentle embrace of friendship that have woven themselves into the fabric of my life.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
Two Cousins
Growing up, I was fortunate to have two cousins, Sarah and David, who were more like siblings than distant relatives. Our childhood was a tapestry woven with laughter, mischief, and shared adventures that bound us together in an unbreakable bond.
By Abbas2 years ago in Confessions
"The Children are Crossing the Road"
In the heart of the bustling city, a group of children gathered at the edge of the sidewalk, their backpacks slung over their shoulders as they chattered excitedly amongst themselves. It was the end of the school day, and they eagerly awaited the familiar sight of their parents waiting on the opposite side of the street.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
"The Police Stopped the Traffic"
The sun hung low not too far off, creating long shaded areas across the clamoring city roads as Official Ramirez remained at the crossing point, his hand brought up in a telling signal to end the vehicles going the opposite way. It was busy time, and the tumultuous orchestra of blaring horns and firing up motors swirled around.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
"A Nurse is Helping an old Woman"
In the quiet corner of the nursing home, Nurse Emily sat beside Mrs. Thompson, a frail woman with a lifetime etched in the lines of her face. Emily's gentle touch and warm smile offered solace amidst the solitude that often enveloped the elderly.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction

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Early

"Aunt is Cleaning the Pavement"

Dark Night

"A Lift in Building"

Discovering Home

"Talking About the Possessions"

"I Count Myself Lucky"

Two Cousins

"The Children are Crossing the Road"

"The Police Stopped the Traffic"

"A Nurse is Helping an old Woman"

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