Fable
The Winter of Eggs
A long time ago, just after the People crossed the land bridges before the world broke apart. The People had split into groups, going their own ways, their old Gods whispering directions into their dreams. One group made its way into the middle of the new land and found a tall mountain, and it was their new home.
By Hope Martin3 years ago in Fiction
Angels & The Vulture Collector
“Were you supposed to keep her eyes open?” Isla asked curiously. It was her first experience with a freshly dead body and she still didn’t know how to feel, she shook away the discomfort as she turned to the wall of oddly colored glass bottles displayed on shelves nearby; some had liquid while others had brined bits of organs.
By K.H. Obergfoll3 years ago in Fiction
Magic Tassels
Once upon a time, in a quaint village, a little boy embarked on a journey that would bestow upon him the wisdom of the shamans. When he returned, adorned with enigmatic tassels on his wrists, the villagers sensed a magical aura around him. Curiosity whispered among them, but nobody dared to question the mystical symbols he wore.
By David C. Connor3 years ago in Fiction
A Journey of Robots and Dreams:
The robotics summit hall was abuzz with excitement and anticipation as the audience settled into their seats, eagerly waiting for the fireside chat to begin. Among them was a man who stood out, his eyes bright with enthusiasm and a touch of nostalgia. It was none other than Marc Raibert, a visionary in the robotics industry. He had founded Boston Dynamics nearly three decades ago and had recently embarked on a new journey, founding the AI Institute. As he took the stage, memories flooded his mind, remembering the countless sleepless nights and the sheer determination that had driven him to push the boundaries of robotics.
By Marygreato3 years ago in Fiction
Naale Ba - A Mysterious Woman
A ghostly environment would fill the roads as the province peeps would get together to choose when to compose NaaleBaa on their entryways. A society legend that was all the rage during the 90s, individuals in nammooru would compose Naale Baa (come tomorrow) on their ways to hinder a witch/an underhanded soul from entering their homes. Naale Baa is being discussed once more, on account of the Hindi film Stree, which is suggestive of the creepy metropolitan legend that sent shudders down the spine of each and every individual who experienced the story.
By Shirin Ali3 years ago in Fiction
Why the Birds Don't Have Arms
It’s been wondered aloud by many a human, why is it that birds don’t have arms? Why is it that they have wings instead? There is a lot that goes into the ‘why’ and birds did used to have arms a long time ago. But it is most curious that humans always wonder this… as they are the reason birds do not have arms.
By Stephen Kramer Avitabile3 years ago in Fiction
