Classical
The Last Goodbye
The train whistle blew, announcing its imminent departure. She stood on the platform, tears streaming down her face. He clutched her hand tightly, not wanting to let go. The train screeched to a halt, and he reluctantly released her hand. "I'll be back soon," he promised. She nodded, unable to speak through the lump in her throat. He boarded the train, and she watched as it pulled away, taking him with it. As the train disappeared from view, she felt a sense of emptiness, knowing it would be the last time she would ever see him.
By SK Pindiprolu3 years ago in Fiction
THE STRATGY FOR HEALTHY
Introduction: Maintaining a healthy and fit lifestyle is crucial for our overall well-being, both physically and mentally. But, with the abundance of unhealthy food options and our busy schedules, it can be challenging to achieve this goal. Here are five tips that will help you to achieve a healthier and fitter you.
By ODS ACADEMY3 years ago in Fiction
Dealing with the Bully
My name is August, and everyday I was bullied at school. I would tell the teachers about the bullying only for them to ask me to prove it. I had enough and took karate lessons. I got my black belt and went back to school. Big John attacked me, and I karate kicked him all the way over the fence. Nobody ever messed with me again. My crush saw what I did and asked me out. I grew up to be a successful writer, chef and businessman, and Big John worked as a fry cook while serving time in prison.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
The Full Moon
Have you ever spent your time gazing in the sky praising the moon? I guess we all have done this as therapy to escape the hustles of this worldly life. Gazing at the moon, enjoying this breathtaking sight, I am writing this story similar to what poets and lovers have done for centuries, living in their own world of imagination. The soft silvery glow and radiance of full moon illuminate the night casting captivating shadows across the world.
By senya abdulrehman3 years ago in Fiction
The Harvest Festival
"The harvest is bountiful this year," said Mr. Patel, as he surveyed his fields. "We have much to be thankful for." The villagers had worked hard all year, tending to their crops, and now it was time for the Harvest Festival. The sound of laughter filled the air as children ran around, their faces painted with colorful designs.
By SK Pindiprolu3 years ago in Fiction
Designed to Deceive: How Gambling Distorts Reality and Hooks Your Brain
To call gambling a “game of chance” evokes fun, random luck and a sense of collective engagement. These playful connotations may be part of why almost 80 percent of American adults gamble at some point in their lifetime. When I ask my psychology students why they think people gamble, the most frequent suggestions are for pleasure, money or the thrill.
By BURN BRIGHT3 years ago in Fiction

