literature
Whether written centuries ago or just last year, literary couples show that love is timeless.
Broken Promises
In a small, close-knit town nestled in the heart of the American Midwest, the promise of a brighter future hung in the air like a beacon of hope. This community, like countless others across the nation, had placed their trust in the hands of politicians who vowed to represent their interests and improve their lives. Among them was Sarah Mitchell, a middle-aged schoolteacher with a deep sense of civic duty and an unwavering belief in the power of democracy.
By Ozode Kelechukwu2 years ago in Humans
KINDNESS IS VIRTUE
Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled between rolling hills and a sparkling river, there lived a humble shoemaker named Samuel. Samuel was known far and wide for his exceptional skill in crafting shoes, but he was equally renowned for his kindness.
By Abisoye Gomez2 years ago in Humans
Tickle Trouble
Once upon a time in the whimsical village of Guffawville, laughter was the currency of choice. Chuckles, a bumbling jester with a heart as big as his floppy shoes, lived there. He was renowned for his uproarious jokes and side-splitting pranks that had the power to make even the grumpiest villager burst into fits of laughter.
By Hunny Wadhwani2 years ago in Humans
Shattered Silence
Lucy had always been the life of the party, the one with an infectious smile that could brighten even the darkest of days. But beneath that radiant exterior, she harbored a secret that she feared would alienate her from everyone she loved. Lucy battled depression, a silent storm that raged within her, unseen and unspoken.
By Joel Ajanaku2 years ago in Humans
Remembering the Invasion
The once serene village of Elden wood had nestled comfortably in the bosom of nature for generations. Its residents, a close-knit community of farmers and craftsmen, had led simple yet content lives. The village had been an embodiment of innocence and tranquility, a place where the laughter of children and the whispers of the wind in the trees were the only sounds to break the stillness of its days.
By Ayomide Richard2 years ago in Humans
Why do we create art?
“Art enables us to find ourselves and lose ourselves at the same time. The mind that responds to the intellectual and spiritual values that lie hidden in a poem, a painting, or a piece of music, discovers a spiritual vitality that lifts it above itself, takes it out of itself, and makes it present to itself on a level of being that it did not know it could ever achieve.” Thomas Merton, No Man Is an Island
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹2 years ago in Humans
