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The Curious Cloud And The Groundboun Star
Once upon a time, in a land where the skies were painted with vibrant hues and the ground sparkled with magic, there lived an extraordinary cloud named Celestia. Celestia was unlike any other cloud in the realm. She was not content with simply drifting along with the wind, for she possessed an insatiable curiosity that led her to yearn for something more. High above the enchanted land, Celestia gazed down at a peculiar sight – a radiant star nestled amongst the emerald forests.
By emad afsary2 years ago in Fiction
The Existential Woman page 11
The bar scene got boring quick. Shanna sang one song - "Stop draggin my heart around" and she felt satisfied with her performance. She enjoyed a few of the other singers songs, but after drinking half of her coke and smoking several cigarettes outside, she wanted to leave. Maybe she should have become a professional musician, she thought as she walked back to her van. This way she could be on stage the whole time and not get that weird feeling of awkwardness that she felt as a patron. Just sitting there alone felt awful, especially when she could hear others in groups conversing or laughing together.
By Shanon Angermeyer Norman2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Enchantment: A Journey Through the Dream Realm
In the heart of the mystical Enchanted Grove, a place shrouded in whispers of ancient magic, lived a curious and adventurous young girl named Lily. The villagers often spoke of the grove's legends – of hidden realms, talking creatures, and dreams that danced with reality. Lily, with her sparkling emerald eyes and unruly chestnut hair, always yearned for something extraordinary.
By christine Nyaga2 years ago in Fiction
Finding Inner Peace: A Tale of Emptiness and Tranquility
Subtitle 1: Introduction In the picturesque embrace of a tranquil village nestled among the rolling hills, lived a young man named Hiro. The village, like many others, was enchanted by the breathtaking scenery that surrounded it, yet Hiro's mind seldom allowed him to truly appreciate it. Hiro was a name that echoed through the village, known not for his accomplishments or talents, but for the restlessness that consumed his thoughts. A perpetual thinker, Hiro's mind was a whirlwind of past regrets and future anxieties, preventing him from relishing the beauty of the present moment. However, destiny had a unique journey prepared for Hiro - one that would lead him to a distant mountain peak, where the wisdom of a venerable Zen master awaited him.
By Rohit Singh2 years ago in Fiction
The Wisdom of Balancing Solitude and Togetherness for Personal Growth
Introduction The intricate dance between solitude and companionship has been an enduring theme in the tapestry of human existence. Echoing through time, the words of Gautama Buddha advocating the value of walking alone rather than with a fool offer a timeless reflection on the importance of discerning partnerships. This profound wisdom continues to resonate today, guiding us through the complexities of relationships and our individual journeys of growth and self-discovery.
By Rohit Singh2 years ago in Fiction
Mystic Melodies At Dusk
In a quaint village nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, a mystical phenomenon occurred every evening as the sun dipped below the horizon. The villagers called it "Mystic Melodies at Dusk." It was a time when the world seemed to hold its breath, and enchanting melodies filled the air, captivating all who were fortunate enough to witness the spectacle.
By emad afsary2 years ago in Fiction
The Amazing Adventure of Ava. Content Warning.
Ava had always been fascinated by stories of magical beings and mystical kingdoms. She had read every book on fantasy she could get her hands on, and spent countless hours daydreaming about what it would be like to be transported to a world beyond her own. So when she stumbled upon an old, dusty book in the attic of her grandparent's house, she couldn't believe her luck. The book was titled "The Fae Kingdom: A Guide to the Land of Enchantment," and it was filled with stories and illustrations of a world beyond her wildest dreams.
By Khurram Jutt2 years ago in Fiction
"THE Kid HUNTING Insects"
A Kid was chasing after insects. He had gotten a goodly number, when he saw a Scorpion, and confusing him with an insect, connected his hand to take him. The Scorpion, showing his sting, said: On the off chance that you had yet contacted me, old buddy, you would have lost me, and every one of your beetles as well!"
By Emmanuel Cheeseman2 years ago in Fiction
BIRD OR BEAST
An incredible clash was going to break out between the Birds and the Monsters. At the point when the two armed forces were gathered together, the baton delayed joining. The Birds that passed his roost expressed, "Accompany us," but he said, "I'm a Monster." Later on, a few Monsters who were passing under him gazed upward and expressed, "Accompany us," yet he said, "I'm a Bird." Fortunately, without a second to spare, harmony was made, and no fight occurred, so the Bat came to the Birds and wished to participate in the rejoicings, yet they generally betrayed him, and he needed to take off. He then went to the Monsters, but before long he needed to beat a retreat, or, in all likelihood, they would have destroyed him. "Ok," said the Bat, "I see now."
By Emmanuel Cheeseman2 years ago in Fiction
"THE Stomach AND THE Individuals"
One fine day it happened to the Individuals from the Body that they were accomplishing practically everything and the Paunch was having all the food. So they held a gathering and, after a significant conversation, chose to strike work until the Stomach agreed to take its legitimate portion of the work. So for a little while, the Hands wouldn't take the food, the Mouth wouldn't get it, and the Teeth had no work to do. In any case, after a little while, the Individuals started to observe that they personally were not in an exceptionally dynamic condition: the Hands could barely move, the Mouth was undeniably dry, and the Legs couldn't uphold the rest. So consequently, they observed that even the paunch, in its dull, calm manner, was accomplishing fundamental work for the body and that all should cooperate or the Body would self-destruct.
By Emmanuel Cheeseman2 years ago in Fiction
“THE BEAR AND THE FOX”
A BEAR bragged a lot of his charity, expressing that of all creatures he was the most delicate in his respect for man, for he had such regard for him that he wouldn't contact his dead body. A Fox hearing these words said happily to the Bear, "Gracious! that you would eat the dead and not the living."
By Emmanuel Cheeseman2 years ago in Fiction
"Staring death in the face"
Some time in the past, the mice had an overall gathering to consider what estimates they could take to outmaneuver their shared adversary, the Feline. Some said this, and that's what some said; yet finally, a youthful mouse got up and said he had a proposition to make, which he thought would meet the case. "You will all concur," said he, "that our central risk comprises the tricky and deceptive way in which the adversary approaches us. On the off chance that we could get some sign of her methodology, we could undoubtedly escape from her. I venture, hence, to suggest that a little chime be secured and joined by a strip around the neck of the Feline. This implies that we ought to continuously know when she was about and could without much of a stretch resign while she was in the area."
By Emmanuel Cheeseman2 years ago in Fiction