Albert Elias

Joined November 2024

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The Empty Chair
In a bustling town, there was a small café where an old man sat every morning at the same table by the window. Beside him was always an empty chair. People often wondered why he never let anyone sit there.
By Albert Elias5 months ago in Writers
The Cracked Pot
A water bearer in a small village carried two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole balanced across his shoulders. One pot was perfectly whole, while the other had a crack along its side.
By Albert Elias5 months ago in Chapters
The Chalkboard and the Dot
During a class, the professor walked in carrying a large blackboard with a single white chalk dot in the center. He held it up for everyone to see.
By Albert Elias5 months ago in Chapters
The River of Oaths
The river turned against its own flow the day the ancient pact was broken. Its waters, shimmering with a ghostly light, twisted upward as if defying gravity, swirling like a cyclone made of liquid silver. In the shadows of the Elden Forest, the air crackled with tension, and silence pressed down on every living thing.
By Albert Eliasabout a year ago in Writers