Fable
Little Texts, Big Love: How Tiny Messages Saved Our Spark
I used to think that keeping the spark alive meant surprise trips, fancy candlelit dinners, or expensive gifts. But I learned something extraordinary from the person I love: sometimes it’s the tiniest, cutest texts that keep the fire burning even brighter.
By Aman Ullah7 months ago in Fiction
Animal Farm — Chapter 3 (George Orwell)
With Manor Farm now transformed into Animal Farm, the animals waste no time in putting their new society into practice. They begin working enthusiastically in the fields, more motivated than ever under Mr. Jones. The pigs, thanks to their superior intelligence, take on leadership and planning roles, while the other animals throw themselves into physical labor. Boxer, a huge cart horse, becomes the farm's workhorse in both name and spirit. His personal motto - "I will work harder" - inspires everyone around him. Even the ducks and chickens do their best, picking up stray kernels of corn to ensure that nothing goes to waste. Although harvesting is difficult without human tools and skills, they manage better than expected, with greater success than ever before. There is a sense of pride and ownership in every mouthful of food they produce, which drives them to work harder and cooperate more willingly. The animals, for the first time, feel that their labor is truly for their own benefit, not for some master who steals the fruits of their labor.
By Echoes of Life7 months ago in Fiction
Animal Farm — Chapter 2 (George Orwell)
After the powerful barn meeting where Old Major sows the seeds of revolution, the animals of Manor Farm find themselves transformed. Although Old Major dies peacefully in his sleep just three nights later, his ideas flash through their minds. The pigs, being the most intelligent of the animals, quickly take on the task of spreading his vision. Of these, three stand out: Napoleon, Snowball, and Squealer. Napoleon is a large, fierce-looking Berkshire boar with a reputation for getting his own way. Snowball is more lively, quick-witted, and inventive, while Squealer is a brilliant talker who can twist any argument to convince others.
By Echoes of Life7 months ago in Fiction
Animal Farm (George Orwell) - Chapter- 1 (Novel)
The story begins at Manor Farm, owned by Mr. Jones, a carefree and often drunk farmer. One evening, Old Major, a highly respected 12-year-old middle-white boar, calls a meeting of all the animals in the large barn. Old Major has had a strange dream and wants to share it with everyone. News of the meeting spreads quickly through the farm, and the animals gather eagerly to hear what Old Major has to say.
By Echoes of Life7 months ago in Fiction
The Sky and the Fang
In the heart of a dense, untamed valley surrounded by cliffs and whispering winds, lived an eagle known as Rael. With feathers the color of burnished gold and eyes that could pierce through fog, Rael was not just any eagle—he was the silent ruler of the skies, feared and revered by creatures across the mountains.
By Muhammad Usama7 months ago in Fiction
As If Time Were Waiting
The balcony opened onto the bay, wide and motionless, bathed in a golden light that made everything feel softer than it had any right to be. In the distance came the faint clinking of cutlery, the occasional murmur of laughter, and the patient lapping of waves below. It was the kind of view one would pay dearly for — postcard-perfect, touched by nothing but the passing wind.
By Alain SUPPINI7 months ago in Fiction
Collateral
Collateral | currently draft one is sitting pretty at twenty two chapters. Yet to expand further from multiple sides, which are currently dormant in the story arc. I also need add the court scenes and press packages. That’s going to take a wee bit of technical research. I know what I want to say but I want to sell it.
By Scott Cathery7 months ago in Fiction
The Last Light
The Last Light – A Story of “Luminous” There was once a village wrapped in quiet hills and thick, whispering woods. It was a place time had mostly forgotten. The world beyond it rushed ahead with noise and invention, but the people of Velden lived slowly, holding onto rhythms older than clocks.
By Terence Lisher7 months ago in Fiction
The Tale os the cat and the Lion
In the heart of the Whispering Woods, where sunlight danced lazily through thick canopies and rivers hummed soft lullabies, lived a proud old fox named Thorne. With fur the color of embers and eyes sharp as winter frost, Thorne considered himself the cleverest creature in the forest.
By Atif Badshah7 months ago in Fiction
ATale of Friendship, Jealousy, and Justice--
Once upon a time, in a forest, lived a mynah and a sparrow. They were very good friends. They played and worked together. One day, the sparrow flew far away. When she felt thirsty, she drank cold water from a spring flowing from a mountain. A few drops from the mountain fell on her beak. She felt her beak getting heavy. She shook her head here and there, but the weight on her beak wouldn't lessen. She asked the mountain, "Oh Mountain, why is there so much weight on my beak?" The mountain replied, "Little sparrow, I cry once a year. My tears are made of gold. When you drank the water, by chance, a few drops of my tears fell on your beak, and a golden shell formed over it." The sparrow returned home.
By Muhammad Saeed7 months ago in Fiction
