wilson wong
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Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.
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Books That Broke Me and Put Me Back Together
There was a period in my life where I couldn’t read at all. It sounds strange, almost laughable now, but I remember it vividly. Words blurred on the page, my eyes scanned paragraphs without comprehension, and the part of me that once found sanctuary in stories felt… evacuated. It was during a time of quiet crisis—one without car crashes or screaming arguments. No dramatic exit. Just a slow erosion of self.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Art
The One Moment That Changed Everything
They say life can change in a moment, but no one ever tells you that sometimes the change is so quiet, so small, that you don’t even know it happened until much later. My moment came in the middle of an ordinary Tuesday. Nothing grand, nothing cinematic. Just a hallway, a backpack, and a voicemail.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Chapters
Judgment Echoes
Long before the courthouse rose in the city’s center, long before the modern robes and gavels, there was a hut on the edge of the forest. It was crooked, humble, and always shrouded in fog. People called it The Judge's Hut — a place where verdicts were spoken in whispers, and justice had many faces.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Horror
The Milkman and Jinjdi
In a quiet village nestled between green hills and dusty roads lived a humble milkman named Kareem. He was a man of few possessions, but his heart was rich with sincerity and trust in Allah. Every day, before the first light of dawn touched the horizon, Kareem would rise, perform his Fajr prayer, and tend to his single cow — the only source of his livelihood.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Cleats
The Lion and the Mouse
Once, in the heart of a sun-dappled forest, there lived a mighty lion. His roar could silence the wind, and his strength kept all animals at a respectful distance. He was known as the King of the Forest—not just for his power, but for the way he ruled: proud, solitary, and unbending.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Poets
The Lion and the Lamb
In the heart of the vast African savannah, where the sun painted gold across the tall grasses and the winds whispered through the trees, lived a lion named Kumo. He was the strongest and most feared creature in the region—his roar could silence the sky, and his shadow made even the boldest animals freeze.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Potent
The Lion and the Grateful Mouse
In the heart of a vast and dense jungle, where towering trees brushed the clouds and sunlight danced through the leaves like golden ribbons, there lived a mighty lion named Leo. Leo was the undisputed king of the jungle. His roar echoed like thunder, and all creatures—whether large like elephants or small like ants—recognized his strength and wisdom. His golden mane shimmered in the sunlight, and his amber eyes held the calm confidence of one who ruled wisely and fairly.
By wilson wong7 months ago in Motivation
The Hidden Truths of Fatima
In the rolling hills of early 20th-century Portugal, nestled in the quiet village of Fátima, the world seemed untouched by war or politics. It was a land of shepherds and silence, of olive trees swaying gently in the wind. But in the spring of 1917, three children—Lucia dos Santos and her cousins Francisco and Jacinta Marto—would find themselves at the center of one of the most powerful divine revelations in modern history.
By wilson wong7 months ago in History
