Fable
The Origin of Rose
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful lady who lived in a far away village. Her name was Rose. At early age, she lost both her parents and had no siblings. She was left on the care of her grandmother, who also died when she reached the age of 18 years old due to sickness. Since then, she lived alone in a small house surrounded by a beautiful garden full of different types of trees and plants. When her grandmother was still alive, they both enjoyed spending their time gardening. The house was the only thing she inherited from her grandmother and her parents, in additions to her beauty and all the life lessongs she was thought throughout her life.
By Lou_Einale3 years ago in Fiction
The origin of flowers and colors. Top Story - July 2023.
Once upon a time, the world was bare of beauty and color. Everything as far as the eyes could see was either black or white. People's eyes were so accustomed to the dark that it was completely commonplace to live a life of neutrality.
By Novel Allen3 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Garden"
Once upon a time, in a quaint village nestled between lush hills and a meandering river, lived a young girl named Lily. The village was renowned for its vibrant gardens, where the colors of flowers painted a mesmerizing tapestry, and the sweet fragrance filled the air with magic. Lily's heart was drawn to these gardens, and she dreamt of creating her own enchanting oasis one day.
By oloruntoba okeleye3 years ago in Fiction
Willow Creek
This story starts a long, long time ago, way back in 1883, in what some call the heart of America. Imagine yourself just east of Kansas City, swatting bugs from your face, farming and constantly drying off sweat from working so hard. There in fact existed a very small, rural farm town the locals called Willow Creek, population 203, and this was the local way of life. There were no signs in the town, however, referencing its name, and all the street signs were old, rusted and unreadable. This made no difference to the locals because they always knew exactly where they were, but all the tourists traveling through would get lost and have to stop and ask where they were. The locals started to joke they should change the name of the town too middle-of-nowhere and build a creepy, run down motel for the tourists to spend the night just to freak them out.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
The Ethereal Realm
Religion. Where did this originate?… In the ancient times, when humanity was still young and searching for meaning, there existed a realm known as Etherea, a realm where spirits and mortals coexisted. The spirits were ethereal beings of wisdom and guidance, while mortals were curious and seeking answers to the mysteries of life.
By shallon gregerson3 years ago in Fiction
The Star-born Moths
Long before the making of our world there was a star, one of the first daughters of Creation. She was far from her brothers and sisters in the sky, and quite alone. She desired to know what lay beyond her sight, out in the great blackness. And so she took from her heart a shining white ore, and breaking it down into a glowing powder she formed it into clay. From this clay she made small beings, giving them luminous white wings, and large eyes and antennae to see in the dark between stars. Out into the velvet of infinity they flew, carrying knowledge of the universe back to her across the sky.
By Alison Rohde3 years ago in Fiction
