Issa Betsungu
Bio
Welcome to my Stories, I am an accomplished story writer and poet, I crafts stories and poems that explore the complexities of life, love, and the myriad emotions that define our existence.
Stories (5/0)
The fall of Sultan jazaar's rule Kingdom of Pate.
Kingdom of Pate the sun rises well and the young wind blows from work to the east, in the distance fishermen are seen entering the sea in preparation for the catch of the day while every citizen is running in preparation to build the kingdom, in the Kingdom of Pate, which had a lot of grace and glory, there lived a powerful and wise sultan known as Sultan Jazaar. Sultan Jazaar had one big dream in his life: to have a son who would inherit him and continue his royal line. However, fate did not go as he expected.
By Issa Betsunguabout 8 hours ago in Fiction
The Solstice Awakening
Section 1: The Call of the Past Brightridge was a town with a demeanor of calm secret, settled in the moving slopes and thick backwoods of the English open country. The cobblestone roads wound their direction through pleasant bungalows and old stone structures, murmuring stories of a former time. Among these murmurs was the legend of the Solstice Custom, an old function accepted to tackle the force of the sun on the longest day of the year.
By Issa Betsungu2 days ago in Chapters
JOURNEY TO THE UNDERWORLD
Journey to the Underworld In a small, non-violent village nestled between verdant hills and a shimmering lake, lived a younger woman named Zoe. With raven-black hair, emerald eyes, and a coronary heart complete of marvel, Zoe spent her days exploring the forests and fields, dreaming of grand adventures. One crisp autumn night time, as the sun dipped underneath the horizon, portray the sky in shades of orange and red, Zoe's lifestyles modified all the time.
By Issa Betsungu2 days ago in BookClub
THE ASSASSIN LOVE
THE ASSASSIN LOVE ________________________________________ The first time I saw Laura turned into at a gallery opening in downtown Los Angeles. Amid the muted chatter and clinking of champagne glasses, she stood out like a colorful stroke of colour towards a gray canvas. Her darkish hair cascaded in waves, her inexperienced eyes sparkled with an intensity that drew me in, and her snort—melodic, carefree—was a siren's call inside the sea of sophistication.
By Issa Betsungu2 days ago in BookClub
How to START a Healthy Lifestyle | 7 pillars of good health
How to begin a solid way of life. I need to go over the nuts and bolts here today and explicitly I need to cover the 7 mainstays of good wellbeing. About, I need to say a half year prior or somewhat longer,
By Issa Betsungu18 days ago in Chapters
