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What's Truly Important?
I. Introduction A. Definition of Importance B. The quest for what's truly important II. Identifying What Matters A. Reflecting on personal values
By Aftab Ahmed3 years ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Note. Content Warning.
In the quiet town of Willowbrook, nestled amidst rolling hills and whispering trees, lived a young woman named Emily. She possessed a deep curiosity for the past, always seeking hidden treasures and untold stories. One day, as she explored the attic of her ancestral home, she stumbled upon a dusty old chest. Its lid creaked open, revealing a trove of forgotten memories.
By Kennedy Agbo3 years ago in Fiction
Dealing With Death
Once there was a poor old woman who lived in a cottage by the sea. She worked all day and she worked all night mending nets, and her brave bold boy went out on the boat, and caught enough fish to both feed him and his mother and still have enough left over to sell the rest at market.
By Tom Baker3 years ago in Fiction
Lost Son's Journey
Once upon a time in the small town of Willowbrook, a remarkable story unfolded—a story of love, loss, and a quest for self-discovery. At the heart of it all was a family torn apart by circumstances beyond their control. This is the tale of "The Lost Son."
By Kehinde Oladejo 3 years ago in Fiction
The Unbreakable Bond
Once upon a time in the vibrant city of Serendipityville, there lived two best friends, Lily and Ethan. They had been inseparable since childhood, growing up together and sharing every joy and sorrow that life threw at them. Their bond was unbreakable, an unspoken promise of eternal friendship.
By Kehinde Oladejo 3 years ago in Fiction
Timebound Hearts: Love Unveiled in the Jungle's Embrace.
In the heart of a dense, untouched jungle, two young souls found themselves inexplicably drawn to one another. Mia, an adventurous and spirited explorer, was on a quest to unravel the mysteries of the jungle's ancient secrets. Jake, a curious and enigmatic photographer, sought to capture the untamed beauty of nature through his lens. Little did they know that their fateful meeting would send them on an extraordinary journey through time, forever intertwining their lives.
By Kelvin M-Gray3 years ago in Fiction
The Resurrection Heist: Unleashing the Legend of the Sapphire Phoenix
At midnight, a well-known break-in team arrived in the bustling city. Sapphire Phoenix is said to have a strange power. Taking on this risky act required precise preparation.
By Success3 years ago in Fiction
Unveiling the Magic of an Old Romance Tale
Introduction: In a world consumed by modern love stories, there is a timeless charm in exploring the depths of an old romance tale. These stories, woven with passion, heartache, and undying devotion, have captivated generations and continue to inspire us even today. Join us on a journey as we dive into the pages of a bygone era, uncovering a love story that transcends time and reminds us of the enduring power of true love.
By Frida Olmedo3 years ago in Fiction
The Unseen Amulet
In the bustling city of Arcadia, where dreams intertwined with reality, there lived a young boy named Oliver. From an early age, Oliver possessed an insatiable thirst for knowledge and an unwavering determination to achieve greatness. Despite growing up in a modest neighborhood, his spirit shone brightly, attracting the attention of both friends and mentors.
By Oladimeji Adeboye3 years ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Letter
I was always captivated by the old stories and secrets that whispered through the walls of our ancestral home in the quaint town of Willowbrook. It felt as if a piece of my identity was hidden within its weathered walls, waiting to be discovered. And one sunny afternoon, fate led me to the attic, where I stumbled upon a box that held the key to unraveling the mystery of my own existence.
By mimi3 years ago in Fiction
THIN LINE
It was a warm Sunday evening in my apartment in Lagos, The buzzing sound of the fridge made me jump up from what seemed to be a nap, damn how long was I out I looked at the watch, no clue when I slept off. The strong smell of Barbecue was strongly filling my nostrils. I looked to my left my life was sleeping soundly as well besides me , I just realized there is smoke coming from the living room. Slipped into my flip flops and quickly rushed out to find out what the smoke was. 😳. It was me laying lifeless on the floor with what looked like a burnt cushion I could barely make out what was going on at the moment I was damn confused, stood there for a couple of minutes before it dawned on me I had some Jack Daniels before I slumped into the cushion where my body now layed with an empty bottle in what used to be my chest. I still couldn't move still trying to figure out what was going on, how did I in the center of the room burnt and everything else seemed to be untouched by the fire. As I stood there, frozen in disbelief, I tried to make sense of the surreal scene unfolding before me. The room was filled with an eerie silence, broken only by the crackling of the burnt cushion. I couldn't comprehend how I had ended up on the floor, lifeless, while the rest of the room remained untouched. Feeling a surge of panic, I desperately tried to move, but my body remained unresponsive. Fear coursed through me as I contemplated the possibility that this might not be a dream after all. My mind raced with questions, struggling to find a logical explanation for the inexplicable. Suddenly, a gentle breeze rustled through the room, caressing my face and dispersing the smoky haze. I felt a strange warmth emanating from within me, as if an invisible force was attempting to revive my lifeless body. Gradually, I regained control of my limbs and slowly rose to my feet, bewildered yet relieved. As I took a tentative step forward, the scene around me shifted. The burnt cushion transformed back into its original form, as if the fire had never consumed it. The air filled with the tantalizing aroma of the barbecue once again, as if beckoning me to embrace the familiarity of reality. Confusion still lingered within me, but I couldn't deny the sense of relief washing over me. Perhaps it had all been an incredibly vivid dream—a vivid dream that had somehow felt so achingly real. I shook my head, attempting to clear away the remnants of the disorienting experience. The next day was a Monday morning can't help but feel depressed I hate Mondays and the details of my dream last night still lingered at the back of my mind which has wierdly been in repeat ever since I woke up. Just concluded the days work and my wife asked me to pick up some groceries on my way back home I decided to stop and get some alcohol to ease off this wierd depressing feeling, my mum's been calling all day our relationship is not really that solid so I barely talk to her I wonder what she wants (I ll call her back when I am settled back at home). Got home dropped the groceries and decided to relax before I changed out of my suit, plugged my phone and opened the alcohol I bought, sat on my favourite two piece couch and plugged my phone and took a sip and the another and some more and slept off there with my phone laying face flat on my chest connected to the socket and next thing.. Jumped up to the sound of the fridge buzzing beside my wife but this time wearing my special white pyjamas my wife bought for me as our wedding anniversary present. Awe (that smell again) this time very real and hitting my nostrils strongly..
By Abdullahi Aliyu3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Love: The Last Letter
Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived a young girl named Lily. She possessed a kind heart that radiated warmth and love to everyone she encountered. Lily's days were filled with laughter and joy, but little did she know that her life was about to take an unexpected turn.
By The Truth Speaks3 years ago in Fiction