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Fleeting Waves: A Love Lost in Silence
He smiles, and I wave back at him; this has become a daily routine by now. He lives where? I don’t know; his name is what? I don’t know, yet the sight of him at the park every morning during my routine jog makes my mind numb. Every day I curse myself for being too shy and not being able to go to a total stranger and pop the question. I haven’t been as productive as I was, and I don’t blame anyone but the handsome who jogs by me in the morning, roams my mind in the night, and has found an abode to live in my heart. What to say and what not to say, may one think when their mind works, mine is still numb. The worst he can say is NO. That’s what I keep telling myself, but a person who is not accustomed to rejection usually shys away from it.
By Muhammed Ahmed Imran3 years ago in Fiction
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By Roxana Sarah3 years ago in Fiction
Soaring Skies
In a small town called Willow brook, there once lived a young lad named Oliver. Now, Oliver was quite the adventurer, always searching for excitement and thrills. One sunny day, while rummaging through his grandpa's dusty attic, he stumbled upon something peculiar hidden among old knick-knacks and forgotten goodies—a worn-out soapbox.
By charles waweru 3 years ago in Fiction
The Whispering Grove
Once, in a forgotten corner of the world, nestled between towering mountains and dense forests, there existed a mystical village known as Havenbrook. Legends spoke of a hidden grove within its boundaries, a place where whispers of magic danced in the air. The villagers regarded it with both fascination and caution, for the grove was said to hold the power to grant wishes.
By Ahad Mughal3 years ago in Fiction
Detective Story: The Case of the Missing Heirloom
As a private detective, I had seen my fair share of cases. But when 28-year-old Arjun approached me with his case, I knew it was going to be a challenging one. Arjun was a successful businessman, but he was also the heir to a priceless family heirloom - a ruby necklace that had been passed down for generations. The necklace had been stolen from his home, and Arjun was desperate to get it back.
By Harish_Multiverse3 years ago in Fiction
The Dancing Baobab.
In the heart of a quaint village nestled amidst the vast and breathtaking African plains, there stood an extraordinary baobab tree. This majestic giant, with its immense trunk adorned by intricate carvings and bearing the weathered marks of time, stood as a sentinel of wisdom and resilience a testament to the enduring spirit of generations of villagers. Revered as the Great Baobab, it held a profound significance, embodying the essence of a bygone era.
By Kelvin M-Gray3 years ago in Fiction






