In a city of neon lights and digital streams, Cinder, a girl lost in dreams, toils in the data mines. No glass slippers, just sneakers and screens, longing for freedom. A royal invite pops up, beckoning to a cyber gala in a virtual space. Her fairy godprogram works its magic, transforming her avatar with grace. Pixels sparkle, ready to dance under the digital moon. As the clock ticks towards midnight, Cinder swiftly logs off, leaving codes behind. A prince searches the servers, driven by fear, seeking the girl whose presence once shone. Through hacking the system, their destiny becomes clear, modern love blossoms in the realm of bits and bytes.
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Pallabi Saikia
I am an article writer and poet, expressing my overwhelming thoughts through words. My articles explore diverse topics, while my poetry captures personal subtleties, connecting with others through shared experiences.
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So interesting, why don't you turn that into a story series, it'll be a good one
You showed up your talent.