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Chronicles from the Heart of The Metropolis: Butterfly District
As the clock chimed noon, a breathtaking spectacle unfolded: butterflies, not merely in the millions or billions, but in a number so vast it defied comprehension. Those on the street were overwhelmed, their minds grappling with the impossibility of counting such a crowd. When I say everyone, I mean every single person - no calamity, no raging fire, nor any act of violence could ever summon forth such a crowd from their cars, homes, subways, cafes, hotels, shops, banks, hospitals, schools, government buildings, and offices. It was a moment unlike any other, where an inexplicable, joyous urge compelled each individual to step into the light of day, to embrace the wonder of existence. The air buzzed with excitement as if the very essence of life had conspired to draw them all together in a celebration of beauty and freedom.
By Safia Adilabout a year ago in Fiction
A Bittersweet Smile
The scent of frangipani blossoms hung heavy in the warm Ubud air, their sweetness mingling with the earthy aroma of damp soil. Wayan stood on the veranda of her guesthouse, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on the horizon where the rice paddies met the sky.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
Love After Divorce
Radha scrolled through the photos on her phone, a bittersweet smile gracing her lips. One image stood out: her two sons,eight-year-old Veer and six-year-old Aryan, were sprawled across Priya’s lap, their faces flushed from the afternoon sun and the excitement of a local cricket match. Priya, her ex-husband, Rohan’s, fiancée, had an arm draped protectively around them, her own smile warm and genuine.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
The Lunar Bean and the Celestial Giant . AI-Generated.
In a small, moonlit village, lived a curious girl named Anya. Her days were filled with dreams of faraway galaxies and cosmic adventures. One evening, while tending to her family's humble garden, Anya discovered a peculiar bean. It glowed faintly, casting an ethereal light on her face. Drawn to its otherworldly glow, Anya planted the bean, hoping it would grow into something extraordinary.
By Monnade Mixoumabout a year ago in Fiction
The Wishing Tree: Anu’s Journey of Kindness and Courage . AI-Generated.
The Tale of Anu and the Wishing Tree In a small, sun-drenched village surrounded by lush green fields, Anu lived with her grandmother, Paati. Their days were simple and filled with love, but the weight of poverty loomed over them. Anu often wished she could ease her grandmother’s struggles, as Paati worked tirelessly to keep them fed and clothed.
By Say the truth about a year ago in Fiction
