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Keep Your Eyes Open
The sun had just risen over the bustling little town of Maplewood, painting the rooftops gold and filling the streets with life. People hurried along, shopkeepers opened their doors, and the smell of fresh bread drifted from the bakery at the corner.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Motivation
The Man and the Little Cat
One quiet afternoon, in a peaceful little town where cobblestone streets twisted like ribbons, an elderly man sat on a wooden bench outside his home. His hair was silver, his hands were weathered, and his eyes carried a gentle calm that only comes from years of living.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Humans
Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves
Long ago, in a small town on the edge of a vast desert, lived a poor woodcutter named Ali Baba. Every day, he went to the forest to chop wood, load it onto his donkey, and sell it in the market. Life was hard, but Ali Baba was honest and content with what little he had.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in History
Leave On Light
Leave On Light Some lights are not for the room… they’re for the heart.".. It was past midnight when Sameer finally closed his laptop. His small apartment was silent except for the faint hum of the refrigerator and the occasional car passing by on the street below. He rubbed his tired eyes and stood up, ready to head to bed.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in History
The Struggles of Our Life
Life is not a smooth road paved with flowers. It is a long, unpredictable journey filled with twists, turns, and storms. Each of us faces battles—some visible, others hidden deep within our hearts. These struggles shape who we are, test our patience, and push us to grow in ways we never imagined.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Motivation
Crows in the Kingdom
Long ago, in the peaceful kingdom of Almaris, people and nature lived in perfect harmony. Golden fields of wheat swayed in the wind, crystal rivers reflected the sky, and orchards bore fruit so sweet that travelers came from distant lands just to taste them.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Petlife
The Day of the Appraisal
Arif had been working at BrightSpark Electronics for almost a year. Fresh out of college, this was his first real job, and he had poured his energy into every task—whether it was answering customer calls, troubleshooting devices, or arranging stock shelves. Now, it was the day he had been both waiting for and dreading: his first annual job appraisal.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Humans
"Skin Made of Stars"
I have always believed that I am made of constellations. Not in the romantic way people say when they’re trying to be poetic, but in the truest, most ancient sense. There is stardust in my bones, the remnants of suns that burned before this planet had a name. My skin glimmers—not with any physical light, but with the quiet shimmer of memory, of time, of the things that came before me.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Poets
"The Old Man and His Ringing Companion"
The afternoon sun filtered gently through the lace curtains of a small, quiet room. In the corner sat Abdul Kareem, an old man with silver hair and tired eyes, rocking slowly in his chair. The house was silent, except for the ticking of a wall clock and the faint rustle of leaves outside.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Humans
