Series
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
Longing-The soul's Journey To The absent Beloved
Longing, that profound and often painful feeling of wanting to be close to our loved ones or to return to special places and moments in our lives, is a powerful human emotion. It is the traveler of the soul towards the absent beloved, left behind but never forgotten. However difficult it may be at times, longing reminds us of our values and the emotional connections that enrich our being.
By Havei Sorin3 years ago in Fiction
Hollyoaks Fans Thrilled by Familiar Face in Oppenheimer
Introduction As history comes alive on the big screen with the release of "Oppenheimer," a highly anticipated biographical drama centered around the Manhattan Project, fans of the popular British soap opera "Hollyoaks" were in for a delightful surprise. Among the stellar cast of the film, one face stood out for avid viewers of the long-running soap opera - actor Rory Douglas-Speed. The talented star, known for his captivating performances on "Hollyoaks," made a memorable appearance in "Oppenheimer," leaving fans thrilled and impressed with his versatility as an actor.
By Random Things 3 years ago in Fiction
Embracing Love's Dance: A Journey of Intimacy and Surrender
I used to sneer at love, so when Xia Ni leaned on my shoulder, I didn't dodge away. She was breathing heavily, her warm breath on my neck. "What's your name?" I asked her. "Xia Ni," she smiled. I took her home, and we tumbled down onto the bed together. The floor thumped like a tap dance from the last century. She giggled, her eyes close to mine, as were our mouths. All the metaphorically intimate organs were pressed together. Boldly, I thought, maybe love is just sex. She was searching for herself on my body. She ruffled my hair that looked spiky like a hedgehog and marveled at discovering the tenderness others hadn't noticed.
By JamaisWang3 years ago in Fiction






