B Pily

Joined November 2024

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Seven Years of Waiting: She Could Never Love Me
Here is the song lyrics I created. Please review it before reading the story. "Unspoken Words" I saw you first in the Christmas light,
By B Pily 12 months ago in Humans
The Silent Carol
The snow fell softly on the small town of Winter Hollow, covering the cobblestone streets in a pristine blanket of white. The shops along Main Street were adorned with festive wreaths, twinkling lights, and garlands, and the air was filled with the faint sound of carolers singing in the distance. It was Christmas Eve, a time for celebration and togetherness. But in a small house at the end of Maple Lane, silence reigned.
By B Pily about a year ago in Humans
The Christmas Letter
The snow fell softly, covering the streets of Willow Creek in a blanket of white. Sarah Daniels pulled her coat tighter around her as she stepped onto the porch of her childhood home. The house, once lively and full of warmth, now felt cold and hollow. She had moved back two months ago to take care of her father, whose health had been deteriorating since her mother’s passing a year earlier. The Christmas decorations were still in the attic, untouched since last year.
By B Pily about a year ago in Humans
Aliens Stole My Wi-Fi Password
It all started on a Tuesday night, one of those perfectly ordinary evenings where nothing interesting ever happens. The kind of night where your biggest decision is whether to finish the bag of chips or save some for tomorrow. Spoiler: I never save the chips.
By B Pily about a year ago in Humor
The 10 Untold Stories of Subhash Chandra Bose
Subhash Chandra Bose, popularly known as Netaji, is one of the most revered figures in Indian history. His life was a tapestry of revolutionary zeal, immense sacrifice, and an undying commitment to India’s freedom.
By B Pily about a year ago in History
Grandpa Joins a Dating App
It all started on a quiet Sunday afternoon when Grandpa Jo—short for Joseph but definitely not short for mischief—sat on the couch with his ancient reading glasses perched on his nose. I should’ve been suspicious when he asked me, “What’s a ‘dating app,’ and why do people swipe?”
By B Pily about a year ago in Humor
A Song for the Stars
Sometimes, the music of the heart is heard beyond the world we know. The Blind Musician of Willow Creek Ezra lived in a tiny town nestled at the base of a sprawling hill known as Willow Creek. The town was peaceful, the kind of place where the days drifted by slowly, and the nights were blanketed with stars. Ezra had lived there all his life, in a little cottage near the creek. Born blind, he had never seen the colors of the world, the expressions on people’s faces, or even the stars that everyone in town admired so much.
By B Pily about a year ago in Fiction
The Letter That Arrived 20 Years Late
On a warm spring morning, as the sun crept over the sleepy town of Whistledale, Evelyn Grant stood at her kitchen sink, rinsing dishes. At 47, she’d grown used to the quiet life—her days marked by routines of baking, reading, and occasional visits to her small bookshop downtown. Life was steady, predictable, and often lonely, though she’d never admit it out loud.
By B Pily about a year ago in Humans
Whispers of the Last Train
The clock at the old railway station struck 10:15 PM as the final train of the night screeched onto the platform. A cold December breeze blew through the rusted beams, carrying the faint scent of damp earth and diesel. Amid the scattered passengers rushing to board, 23-year-old Maya sat quietly on a wooden bench, her chin resting on her palm, eyes lost in thought. She wasn’t waiting for anyone; she wasn’t even sure where she wanted to go. The train station had become her escape—a place where movement never ceased, even when her life had come to a sudden halt.
By B Pily about a year ago in Humans
When My Grandma Went Viral
I always thought my grandma was a pretty typical old lady. She baked cookies, knitted sweaters for all the grandkids, and kept an absurd number of butterscotch candies in her purse “just in case.” But everything changed the day Grandma discovered TikTok. It all started innocently enough. My cousin Bella thought it would be “cute” to show Grandma how to make short videos. “You’ll love it, Nana,” Bella said. “It’s just like those funny cat videos you always forward us—only better.” Grandma took the phone, squinted at the screen, and muttered, “So, this is what the kids are doing instead of getting married these days?” That’s where we should have stopped.
By B Pily about a year ago in Humor
The Day My Cat Became a Life Coach
There are two certainties in life: death and taxes. But if you’re a cat owner, there’s a third—your cat secretly rules your household. Mine, a fluffy dictator named Sir Whiskerton, had perfected the art of passive-aggressive domination. He ran the house with an iron paw, and I obeyed his every whim. Yet nothing prepared me for the day he decided to become my life coach.
By B Pily about a year ago in Humor
Millionaire Mind in Poor Life
In a small, dusty village on the outskirts of a bustling city, a young man named Arjun grew up surrounded by poverty. His family lived in a one-room hut with a leaky roof, a dirt floor, and barely enough food to survive. Despite the grim circumstances, Arjun's heart harbored a peculiar spark—a belief that his life could transcend the crushing weight of his surroundings.
By B Pily about a year ago in Motivation