Etieka Udo
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The Quiet Harvest
The year had begun with a hopeful chill, the kind that accompanies early January mornings. I stood on my tiny balcony, looking out at the bustling streets below, where vendors called out their wares and the hum of city life never seemed to rest. Hopeful, yet uncertain, I had made my resolutions—grand ones, ambitious ones, the kind that seemed fitting for someone who believed this year would be different.
By Etieka Udoabout a year ago in Motivation
The Hearth of Winter
The snowstorm had begun as a whisper, a delicate scattering of snowflakes that danced gently in the late afternoon light. By nightfall, it had grown into a roaring blizzard, battering the small village nestled deep within the forest. Through the howling wind, the faint glow of lanterns and hearth fires flickered in the windows of the cottages, casting warmth against the encroaching cold.
By Etieka Udoabout a year ago in Families
