Kim Jon

Joined June 2025

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Born to Fly
In a quiet forest nestled between emerald hills, a small nest rested on the highest branch of the tallest tree. Inside that nest was a young bird named Ziya, born to a family of sky dancers — a proud lineage of falcons known for their legendary flight. But from the moment she cracked through her shell, Ziya was different.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Writers
Mind Over Everything
For as long as he could remember, Ayan had been told what he wasn’t. “You’re not smart enough.” “You’re not fast enough.”
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Motivation
The Silent Flight
The sky was quiet, painted in soft strokes of dawn. High above the mountains of the northern cliffs, a lone eagle soared—wings stretched wide, eyes sharp, and heart silent. He had no name, not in the way humans name things, but to the wind and the mountains, he was known as the Watcher.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Petlife
A Dog's Promise
The first time Arham saw the little puppy, it was curled up inside a torn cardboard box behind the local grocery store, shivering from the cold. Its eyes, dark and scared, met his for only a moment—but in that moment, something clicked deep in Arham’s chest. He was only twelve, but he understood loneliness. And he saw it in that pup’s trembling body.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Petlife
From Nothing to Everything
Zayan was born in a forgotten corner of the city—the kind of place where dreams came to die quietly. The streets were narrow, the houses crumbling, and hope seemed like something people once had but misplaced long ago. His father worked two jobs that barely paid for food, and his mother stitched clothes late into the night under a flickering bulb.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Motivation
The Silent Bond
The first time Ayaan saw the little dog, it was pouring rain. He was eight years old, huddled beneath a broken shelter at the edge of a park, his school bag soaked, his shoes squishing with each step. His father was late again. But the cold wasn’t what made him shiver. It was loneliness. The kind that digs deep when you have no one to talk to, no one who truly listens.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Petlife
Fire in the Silence Lines That Changed Everything
There was a kind of silence that didn’t come from the absence of sound — it came from being overlooked. Ignored. Dismissed. That was the silence Elijah Brooks lived in.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Motivation
A Speech That Changed Everything
The gymnasium was packed, yet the silence was loud. Rows of restless high school students fidgeted in metal folding chairs, eyes glued to their phones, earbuds tucked deep. Senior assembly day was always a drag. They’d heard it all before—“follow your dreams,” “you matter,” “don’t give up.” But today, something was different.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Motivation
The Price of a Successful Life
Rayyan Khan stood beneath the brilliant stage lights, a thunderous round of applause echoing through the auditorium. Cameras flashed. Reporters pushed forward. In his hand was the golden "Entrepreneur of the Year" award — a symbol of years of relentless effort. Clad in a crisp suit, his smile was perfect. But behind that smile lived a truth no camera could capture.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Education
The Eid That Changed Everything
It was just another Eid-ul-Azha, or so everyone thought. The sun rose gently over the rooftops of Lahore, painting the sky in hues of gold and amber. The city buzzed with the usual energy—children running in freshly ironed shalwar kameez, the smell of meat being marinated in every household, and mosques overflowing with people offering Eid prayers. Among them was 13-year-old Hamza, dressed in crisp white clothes, holding tightly to the rope of his goat—Bholu, a spotted brown and white creature with the gentlest eyes Hamza had ever seen.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Lifehack
A Life Carved in Stone
The wind whispered through the pines, curling around jagged rocks and sweeping across the face of the mountain like the breath of time itself. High above the valley floor, where snow lingered year-round and eagles nested in ancient trees, stood a solitary cabin, built from weathered wood and mountain stone. It had no road, no electricity, and no cell signal—only silence, sky, and the soft heartbeat of the earth.
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Lifehack
Love in Luxury, Pain in Silence
To the outside world, Zara had it all. She lived in a mansion where sunlight streamed through floor-to-ceiling windows and glinted off crystal chandeliers. Her closet was a gallery of designer gowns, her wrists sparkled with diamonds, and her social media overflowed with glimpses of candlelit dinners, exotic vacations, and flawless smiles. Everyone envied her. Everyone called her “lucky.”
By Kim Jon7 months ago in Marriage