fact or fiction
Is it a fact or is it merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores relationship myths and truths to get your head out of the clouds and back into romantic reality.
Always Show Concern To Issues That Affect Other People by Blessing chibike
CHAPTER 1 Dede was an indigene of a village called Arota. Arota village was a very happy one. The people Loved and Care for One another. They were l rich,but they were very hardworking. Their only occupation and source of livelihood was farming and this they did relentlessly.
By Agho Christian 6 months ago in Humans
Grieving the Person You Could Have Been
Story Grief is usually reserved for people and things we can name — the family member we bury, the home we leave, the relationship that ends in silence. But there’s another kind of grief, quieter and harder to explain: mourning the person we could have been.
By waseem khan6 months ago in Humans
The Alchemist of Whispers
In the bustling metropolis of Aethelgard, where every moment was recorded, shared, and instantly forgotten, there lived a woman named Lyra. She was an archivist of unseen memories, a profession born from her singular belief: that the most significant parts of our lives are not the grand events we document, but the small, ephemeral moments we let slip away. She believed that these fleeting moments—a shared smile with a stranger, the feeling of sunlight on one’s skin, a fleeting scent that conjures a long-lost feeling—were the true ingredients of a meaningful life.
By noor ul amin6 months ago in Humans
The Echoes of a Silent Song
In a city of chrome and glass, where the hum of machines was the only constant rhythm, there lived a man named Elias. He was a **sound collector**, but not in the way one might imagine. Elias did not record the roar of traffic or the chatter of crowds. He sought the **absence of sound**, the pockets of silence that pulsed between the city's frantic beats. He believed that within this void lay a profound truth, an unspoken symphony that could only be heard when all other noises ceased.
By noor ul amin6 months ago in Humans
Beyond the Horizon
The first time Maya felt the call of uncharted territory, she was seven years old, standing in her grandmother's dusty attic, holding a compass that pointed not just north, but toward possibility itself. Twenty years later, that same compass hung around her neck as she stood at the edge of the Bolivian salt flats, watching the sunrise paint the world in shades of fire and gold.
By noor ul amin6 months ago in Humans
