fact or fiction
Is it a fact or is it merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the lesser known truths in the food universe.
Beating the Heat: Your Ultimate Guide to the Best Air Conditioners of 2024 (And How to Choose Yours). AI-Generated.
Summer’s relentless heatwave is here, turning homes into ovens and patience into a fleeting commodity. The hum of a reliable air conditioner isn't just a luxury; it's a sanctuary. But walk into any appliance store or scroll through online listings, and you're bombarded with choices: window units, portable behemoths, sleek splits, and complex central systems. Brands scream their superiority with confusing acronyms (SEER? EER? BTU?) and glossy promises. How do you cut through the noise and find the best air conditioner for your space, budget, and sanity?
By handy maneshon5 months ago in Feast
Traveling With A Star Search
In the realm of love, I've wandered far A traveler without a map, without a star I've searched for answers in the eyes of strangers And found solace in the whispers of the wind My heart beats like a drum in the silence of night A rhythm that echoes through the desolate streets I've walked the paths of sorrow and of joy And found that love is the thread that weaves them all together. Like a river that flows to the sea My soul yearns to merge with the divine To lose myself in the ocean of love
By Tariq Pathan 5 months ago in Feast
"when Words failed, my Soul Spoke"
The clock struck midnight, and the hospital corridor stood still—sterile and cold, humming faintly under fluorescent lights. I sat outside ICU Room 307, fingers interlaced, knuckles white. Inside, my father lay unconscious, a shadow of the man who once carried me on his shoulders through rainstorms just to make me laugh.
By Atif Badshah5 months ago in Feast
"The Wild That Stayed
Some mornings he came close, almost close enough to touch. Other days he'd disappear for hours, even days, before returning with burrs in his fur or mud on his paws. I never tried to leash him, never built a fence. He was never mine. Mishka was still wild, after all. It was a miracle he stayed.
By Saeed Ullah 6 months ago in Feast
When the Sun Kissed the Cornfields: A Tale of Rural America
You never really leave the land you were born on. You might board a bus, pack your bags, or build a new life in a city skyline—but the dirt stays under your nails, the sunrise lives in your bones, and the whispers of cornfields never fully leave your ears.
By Muhammad Sabeel6 months ago in Feast
