Adventure
Red Button
I pressed the red button and everyone around me lost their memory. There was confusion on everyone's face but strangely enough, they were somewhat relieved as a heavy weight was taken from their shoulders. Yes, you guessed it right, memory is the biggest burden that all of us carry even if we do not want it. And even good memories often become very painful, worse than bad memories.
By Natasha Matloob3 years ago in Fiction
Title: The Timekeeper's Eternity
In a quaint village nestled amid emerald hills, lived an unassuming clockmaker named Elias. His grandfather had passed down the craft of clockmaking, and Elias took pride in his meticulous work, creating timepieces that were both functional and beautiful.
By Hamail Arshad3 years ago in Fiction
Eternal Echoes
In the quiet town of Willowbrook, where sunsets painted the sky in gold and crimson, an enigmatic phenomenon took hold. A time loop descended upon the town, ensnaring its inhabitants within an unending cycle. Each day began anew, identical to the last, with events replaying themselves in an eerie dance of repetition.
By Gail Tuazon3 years ago in Fiction
Unforgettable Love Amidst Amnesia
In a quaint village nestled between rolling hills and whispering woods, lived a boy named Eli. His life was like a riddle, for he suffered from a peculiar form of amnesia that erased his memories at the stroke of midnight each day. Every sunrise brought a clean slate, leaving Eli to discover the world anew, day after day.
By Gail Tuazon3 years ago in Fiction
Cosmic Reverie: The Curious Journey to the Stars
In a small, quaint village named Havenbrook, there lived a young boy named Thomas. Thomas had always been captivated by the stars that adorned the night sky. He spent countless nights lying on the grass, gazing up at the twinkling constellations, and dreaming of exploring the cosmos. Everyone in Having admired his curiosity and passion for science.
By Fredion W.3 years ago in Fiction
THE Appreciative Monsters
There was quite a long time ago a man and lady who had three fine-looking children, yet they were poor to the point that they had scarcely sufficient nourishment for themselves, not to mention their youngsters. So it's still up in the air to set out into the world and take a shot. Prior to beginning, their mom provided them with each a portion of bread and her approval, and having taken a delicate goodbye to her and their dad, the three set out on their movements. The most youthful of the three siblings, whose name was Ferko, was a wonderful youth, with a marvelous figure, blue eyes, fair hair, and a composition like milk and roses. His two siblings were as desirous of him as they could be, for they felt that with his attractive features he would make certain to be luckier than they could at any point be.
By Emmanuel Cheeseman3 years ago in Fiction
THE Brilliant CRAB
Quite a long time ago, there was an angler who had a spouse and three kids. Each day he used to go out fishing, and anything he got he offered to the Ruler. At some point, among different fish, he found a brilliant crab. At the point when he returned home, he set up every one of the fish into an extraordinary dish, yet he kept the Crab separate since it sparkled so wonderfully and put it on a high rack in the pantry. Presently, while the elderly person, his better half, was cleaning the fish and had tucked up her outfit so her feet were noticeable, she unexpectedly heard a voice, which said:
By Emmanuel Cheeseman3 years ago in Fiction
THE Monsters AND THE Crowd Kid
Some time ago, there was an unfortunate kid who had neither a father nor a mother. To earn a living, he cared for the sheep of an incredible Ruler. Constantly, he spent time out in the open fields, and just when it was extremely wet and blustery, he took shelter in a little cottage on the edge of a major wood. One evening, when he was perched on the grass close to his rushes, he heard, not exceptionally distant from him, the sound of somebody crying. He ascended and followed the commotion. Regrettably and with shock, he tracked down a Goliath lying at the entrance of the wood; he was going to run off as quick as his legs could convey him when the Monster called out, 'Don't be apprehensive; I won't hurt you. Going against the norm, I will compensate you abundantly, assuming that you will tie up my foot. I hurt it when I was attempting to dig up an oak-tree.'
By Emmanuel Cheeseman3 years ago in Fiction
THE FLYING Boat
Quite a long time ago, there was an old couple who had three children; the two seniors were smart, yet the third was a customary dullard. The astute children were exceptionally partial to their mom, gave her great garments, and consistently talked wonderfully to her; however, the most youthful was continuously hindering her, and she had no persistence with him. On one occasion, it was declared in the town that the Ruler had given a declaration, offering his girl, the Princess, in union with whoever ought to construct a boat that could fly. Quickly, the two were not set in stone to take a stab and asked their folks' favor. So the old mother tidied up their garments and provided them with a storehouse of arrangements for their excursion, not neglecting to add a container of liquor. At the point when they had gone, the unfortunate Bonehead started to prod his mom to tidy him up and allow him to get going.
By Emmanuel Cheeseman3 years ago in Fiction
THE QUEEN’S DAUGHTER
A youthful Sovereign was riding one day through a glade that extended for a significant distance before him when he came to a profound open trench. He was going aside to stay away from it when he heard the sound of somebody crying in the trench. He got off his pony and ventured along toward the path the sound came from. To his surprise, he found an elderly person who beseeched him to help her out of the trench. The Ruler bowed down and lifted her out of her living grave, asking her simultaneously how she had figured out how to arrive.
By Emmanuel Cheeseman3 years ago in Fiction
THE Mythical beast OF THE NORTH
For quite a while in the past, as elderly individuals have told me, there was a horrendous beast who emerged from the North and devastated entire lots of nations, eating up the two men and monsters; and this beast was disastrous to such an extent that it was expected that except if help came, no living animal would be left on the essence of the earth. It had a body like a bull and legs like a frog, with two short front legs and two long ones behind; furthermore, it had a tail like a snake, ten spans long. At the point when it moved, it bounced like a frog, and with each spring, it covered a portion of a mile of ground. Luckily, its propensity was to stay for quite a long time in a similar spot and not to continue on till the entire area was eaten up. Nothing could chase it, on the grounds that its entire body was covered with scales, which were more enthusiastic than stone or metal; its two extraordinary eyes sparkled around evening time and even by day, similar to the most splendid lights, and any individual who had the evil karma to investigate those eyes became, in a manner of speaking, entranced and was obliged to surge voluntarily into the beast's jaws. In this manner, the Mythical serpent had the option to take care of the two men and monsters without minimal difficulty to itself, as it did not have to move from where it was lying. Every one of the adjoining lords had offered rich awards to anybody who ought to have the option to obliterate the beast, either forcibly or by charm, and many had taken a stab, yet entirely completely pitiably fizzled. When an extraordinary timberland wherein the Mythical serpent lay was set ablaze, the backwoods were burned to the ground; however, the fire didn't cause the beast the least damage. Nonetheless, there was a practice among the insightful men of the country that the Winged serpent might be overwhelmed by one who had Lord Solomon's seal ring, whereupon a mystery was engraved. This engraving would empower anybody who was savvy enough to interpret it to figure out how the Winged serpent could be annihilated. Nobody knew where the ring was covered up, nor was there any magician or learned man to be found who might have the option to make sense of the engraving.
By Emmanuel Cheeseman3 years ago in Fiction
