Thomas

Joined November 2024

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Hi, I’m Thomas, a new story editor eager to improve. I’d love your feedback on the stories I’ve worked on—your insights will help me grow and craft better narratives. Please share your thoughts, and thank you for supporting my journey!

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THE CALL OF THE READERS
Minh sat silently in front of his computer screen, the cursor blinking on the blank page of his writing software. It had been a week since he last wrote anything. Ideas slipped through his fingers like grains of sand, disappearing before they could take shape. He looked back at the old chapters of his story—words he had once written with all his passion now felt distant and lifeless.
By Thomas11 months ago in Photography
The Unbelievable Truth
I never thought I would become a witness to a story so strange that even when recalling it, I still feel a shiver down my spine. It happened last winter when I moved to a small mountain town, a place covered in thick fog all day long. I was a freelance journalist looking for some peace and quiet to write, but what I experienced here completely changed my life.
By Thomas11 months ago in Horror
The Legend of the Tiger’s Stripes
Long ago, when the world was young and the forests were vast and untouched, the tiger roamed the land with a coat of pure, golden fur. It was said to be the most magnificent animal in the jungle, admired and feared by all. The tiger had no stripes, only a glowing, golden pelt that shimmered like the sun filtering through the treetops. Yet, this beauty made the tiger proud, and its pride turned into arr
By Thomasabout a year ago in Confessions
Lost in the World, Found in Myself
At twenty-four, Mia stood at a crossroads in her life, staring at a city that buzzed with life yet felt utterly hollow to her. New York had been her dream once—bright lights, endless opportunities, and the promise of becoming someone. But standing there, surrounded by the towering skyscrapers and faceless crowds, she realized she didn’t know who that "someone" was anymore.It began with a whisper of an idea—a thought that grew louder with each sleepless night: Leave. Find yourself. And so, she did.
By Thomasabout a year ago in Education
Letters of Love Across Time and Space
In a small, forgotten corner of the world, in a quiet, unassuming village, there stood an old post office. It was a building that had weathered centuries, its wooden beams weathered by the passage of time. Most people passed by it without a second thought, its mailbox empty and its windows dark. However, there was something peculiar about this post office—its letters were not just ordinary letters.
By Thomasabout a year ago in Confessions
The Memory Box
Sophia sat in the quiet living room, staring at the small, intricately carved wooden box that had been left to her in her grandmother’s will. The box was old, its surface worn smooth by years of handling, but the carvings of flowers and vines were still sharp and beautiful. It sat on her lap like a weight, its presence both comforting and intimidating.
By Thomasabout a year ago in Poets
The First Dawn: A New Year's Tale
In the quiet hours of the night, as the last day of December reached its final moments, the city began to transform. Lights flickered to life, stretching across streets and wrapping around lamp posts like golden threads. Laughter echoed from houses and apartments, where families and friends gathered to prepare for the stroke of midnight. The air carried a unique weight—an intoxicating mix of nostalgia, hope, and excitement. It was New Year’s Eve, the threshold between what was and what could be.
By Thomasabout a year ago in Feast
The Silent Night: A Christmas Eve Tale
It was a cold, starry night in the small village of Eldermoor. Snow blanketed the rooftops and streets, muffling every sound except the occasional crackle of a chimney fire or the crunch of footsteps on the frozen ground. The world seemed at peace, as if time itself had slowed to honor the sacredness of the evening.
By Thomasabout a year ago in Humans
HISTORY OF GARDENING TOOLS
The History of Gardening Tools Garden tools Gardening tools have played a pivotal role in human history, evolving alongside agricultural practices to shape civilizations and sustain communities. Their origins trace back thousands of years, as humans transitioned from nomadic lifestyles to settled agricultural societies. This development marked the beginning of a profound relationship between humanity and the tools that made cultivating the earth possible.
By Thomasabout a year ago in History
THE LEGEND OF THE HUNDRED-KNOT BAMBOO OF VIETNAM
In a small village nestled between lush green hills and golden rice fields, there lived a young man named Binh. Binh was known for his kind heart and tireless work ethic. Orphaned at a young age, he grew up working as a servant for a wealthy landowner, Mr. Tuan. Though Mr. Tuan's house was grand and his fields vast, his heart was cold and calculating.
By Thomasabout a year ago in Fiction
Vietnamese Lunar New Year
The streets of Ho Chi Minh City were alive, humming with an energy unique to this time of year. Lanterns in hues of red and gold swayed gently above the bustling market stalls. Vendors shouted their prices over the melodic hum of traditional Vietnamese music, while the air carried the scent of incense mingled with fresh kumquat trees and steaming bowls of pho. Everywhere Mai looked, there was a sense of anticipation, as though the city itself was holding its breath for the arrival of something sacred.
By Thomasabout a year ago in Feast
A World Beneath the Dust
Sarah walked into her small apartment after a long day at work, her shoulders slumped with exhaustion. The moment she stepped inside, she felt it—the slight tickle at the back of her throat, the familiar tightness in her chest. She scanned the room, her eyes narrowing at the thin layer of dust that had settled on the coffee table and the shelves. She had been too busy to clean for weeks, and the air in her home now felt heavy, laden with invisible particles that clung to her every breath. (Improve dust)
By Thomasabout a year ago in Humans

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THE CALL OF THE READERS

The Unbelievable Truth

The Legend of the Tiger’s Stripes

Lost in the World, Found in Myself

Letters of Love Across Time and Space

The Memory Box

The First Dawn: A New Year's Tale

The Silent Night: A Christmas Eve Tale

HISTORY OF GARDENING TOOLS

THE LEGEND OF THE HUNDRED-KNOT BAMBOO OF VIETNAM

Vietnamese Lunar New Year

A World Beneath the Dust

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