Psychological
Romantic literature and its fragrance
Romantic literature after Renaissance in Italy brought a huge revolution in literary form .Lyrical ballad composed by Wordsworth and Coleridge was one of the great masterpiece work of Romantic expression. In previous time literature was written on the basis of religious concept which was classical ad orthodox.
By Tusher Enam11 months ago in Fiction
The Morning That Wasn’t
The kitchen was warm, filled with the scent of cinnamon and fresh coffee. It wasn’t spotless, but it was lived-in—every counter, every shelf telling a story of countless meals and shared laughter. The mother moved through it with practiced ease, flipping pancakes on the griddle while sausages sizzled in the pan.
By Anthony Scott11 months ago in Fiction
The Story Continues Responding to JBAZ
"Now, I said now!" Carl yelled. "Grab the kids. We have to leave!" Jaylene scurried from the kitchen, up the stairs, bounding by twos to collect the children. She had never seen Carl act like that before with such command over his words. What the hell was going on, she thought, her mind racing a mile a minute while she faked a calm demeanor, throwing jackets and sneakers on little ones.
By Marilyn Glover11 months ago in Fiction
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In the year 2215, Earth had become a battleground, but not the kind humanity had ever known. The skies were filled with the hum of drones, and the ground shook with the march of war machines. Robots had long been humanity's tool for peace, development, and labor, but their role had shifted, evolving in ways no one could have predicted.
By yusuf selho11 months ago in Fiction
The side effects of love:
The comfort of love can be as harmful as the softness of water, which is known to drown many lives. Because something is good doesn’t mean that it’s free of toxic effects. There’s no barrier to prevent the toxic thoughts, feelings, and actions of people from seeping into the way they love, causing love to have toxic side effects.
By VoiceOfAnOutlier11 months ago in Fiction
The Breakfast Table
The kitchen was warm and filled with the scent of fresh bread and sizzling bacon. Unlike the spotless kitchens in magazines, this one was cluttered with well-used appliances, a stack of cookbooks, and the faintest trace of flour dust on the countertops. It was a kitchen of memories, where love was measured in cups of sugar and dashes of spice.
By Anthony Scott11 months ago in Fiction
