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Seven Veils of Mercy
A woman of about 32 with a beautiful round face, and pudge nose, dressed in a blue silk dress stood with one of her two sons way up in the top of the town's brick and mortar hightower that overlooked the growing town of Cassilla Tennessee, which was flowing with wagons, music, and wine. Below the cone shaped opening at the top of the tower was a ruby red stained glass. On it was the image of two angels intertwined in one another, wings propelling them, toward a single place of light on the ground with their arms outreached to some indescribable markings in the light. Above, engraved into the cone was a diamond, emerald, and sapphire mandala. The older boy of thirteen stood there in the opening and gazed out on life that way playing out before him.
By Schmalz2 years ago in Fiction
Crown of Echoes
In the realm of Echovale, where whispers held as much power as shouts and silence was a language of its own, a tale unfolded that would forever be etched in the annals of history. It was the saga of the Crown of Echoes, a symbol of sovereignty that held the destiny of silent kings who ruled with wisdom rather than words.
By emad afsary2 years ago in Fiction
Women's World Cup 2023
A prestigious international football (soccer) competition held just for women's national teams is called the FIFA Women's World Cup. One of the most anticipated and watched athletic events in the world, it draws millions of spectators and exhibits the exceptional abilities of female athletes. Here is a detailed description of the Women's World Cup as of my most recent information update in September 2021:
By Olivia Martinez2 years ago in Fiction
The Clever Caterpillar's Transformation
In a lush meadow, where wildflowers painted the landscape with vibrant colors, lived a curious and clever caterpillar named Camille. Camille was not like the other caterpillars who contentedly munched on leaves all day. She had a burning desire to explore the world beyond the meadow and to learn all she could about the wonders that lay beyond.
By emad afsary2 years ago in Fiction
The whispering willow's wise lesson
In a tranquil valley, nestled between rolling hills and ancient forests, stood a majestic willow tree. Its sweeping branches seemed to caress the very sky, and its leaves rustled with a soothing melody whenever the wind embraced them. This was the Whispering Willow, a tree that held within its boughs a secret wisdom known throughout the land.
By emad afsary2 years ago in Fiction
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
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 WISE BAT
A BAT who fell to the ground and was gotten by a Weasel argued to be saved his life. The Weasel rejected him, saying that he was naturally the foe, everything being equal. The Bat guaranteed him that he was not a bird but rather a mouse, and in this way he was liberated. Without further ado, a short time later the Bat again tumbled to the ground and was gotten by another Weasel, whom he moreover beseeched not to eat him. The Weasel said that he had an extraordinary antagonism toward mice. The Bat guaranteed him that he was not a mouse but rather a bat, and subsequently, he got away.
By Emmanuel Cheeseman2 years ago in Fiction
Starlit Secrets
The sleepy town of Willowbrook nestled in the heart of a tranquil valley was known for its quaint charm and friendly locals. But as the sun dipped below the horizon, a new world emerged, one that held secrets beyond imagination. Under the starlit canvas of the night sky, the town's enchanting mysteries unfurled.
By emad afsary2 years ago in Fiction
The Veil Between Worlds
In a forgotten corner of the world, nestled between mist-covered mountains and ancient forests, lay a village known as Eldoria. It was a place where whispers of magic still lingered in the air, and legends of a mystical veil between worlds were passed down from generation to generation. The villagers spoke in hushed tones about the secrets hidden beyond this enigmatic barrier, and many believed that it held the key to unlocking unimaginable wonders.
By emad afsary2 years ago in Fiction
A Tale of Magic, Elements, and Boundless Dreams. Content Warning.
In the realm of the fantastical, where magic flowed freely and animals spoke, there existed a curious creature named Lumina, the First Bluebird. Her radiant feathers shimmered with the brilliance of the clearest sky, casting an enchanting hue wherever she flew. Lumina was not like the other birds in the kingdom; she possessed a unique and mesmerizing aura that set her apart. As the realm thrived with vibrant life, the wise old turtle named Terran held the key to its enigmatic origins. Terran's ancient wisdom and deep understanding of the world's secrets made him the go-to source for those seeking the answers to the realm's mysteries.
By Shams Ul Qammar2 years ago in Fiction
THE Resolute TIN-Warrior
There were quite a long time ago five and twenty tin-troopers—aall siblings, as they were made from the normal, worn-out tin spoon. Their uniform was red and blue, and they bore their weapons and gazed directly before them. The principal words that they heard in this world, when the cover of the container where they lay was taken off, were: 'Hurrah, tin-fighters!' This was shouted by a young man, applauding; they had been given to him since it was his birthday, and presently he started setting them out on the table. Each trooper was precisely similar to the next in shape, with the exception of only one, who had been made last when the tin had run low; however, he remained as immovably on his one leg as the others did on two, and he is the one that became renowned. There were numerous different toys on the table on which they were being set out; however, the most pleasant of everything was a little cardboard palace with windows through which you could see into the rooms. Before the palace stood a few little trees encompassing a minuscule mirror that seemed to be a lake. Wax swans were drifting about and reflecting themselves in it. That was all exceptionally lovely, yet the most gorgeous thing was a little woman who remained in the open entryway. She was stripped of paper; however, she had on a dress of the best muslin, with a scarf of limited blue strip around her shoulders, secured in the center with a sparkling rose made of gold paper, which was essentially as extensive as her head. The little woman was loosening up both her arms, for she was an Artist, and was lifting up one leg so high that the Tin-fighter couldn't find it anyplace and believed that she, as well, had just a single leg.
By Emmanuel Cheeseman2 years ago in Fiction