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The Fisherman and the Bora
The Bora wind was more than simply a natural occurrence in Senj, Croatia; it was a myth that influenced the town's residents' way of life. The inhabitants of the town prepared themselves each winter for the advent of the Bora, a strong, freezing wind that might sweep down from the mountains with such force that it could uproot trees, overturn boats, and cause the Adriatic Sea to churn into a frothing brew of whitecaps.
By Jason “Jay” Benskin2 years ago in Fiction
Love through Facebook
The year was 2012. Facebook, a vibrant social hub, buzzed with friend requests, status updates, and the ever-present game notifications. Amelia, a budding photographer with a wanderlust-filled profile picture taken in Machu Picchu, scrolled through her feed, the familiar blue glow illuminating her tired eyes. Surrounded by pictures of perfect vacations and meticulously crafted meals, Amelia felt a pang of loneliness. She longed for connection, a spark beyond the digital realm.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Fiction
Fine And Well
Chen Su hates driving. In this way, the move from Brooklyn was a small mercy. Chen had refused to drive in Bushwick, let alone park. She always let Miles take the wheel, and she would be gnawing at her thumbnail and staring in the side view mirror as he drove like it was nothing. He always pulled or backed into spots so fast, his hand nearly a blur on the wheel like he was spinning a pirate’s ship wheel in a cartoon. He’d glance over and start laughing that ridiculous, obnoxious laugh of his when he saw Chen all but flailing in her seat in an ultimate freakout, telling him to not look at her, to focus on parking without killing them both instead. Annoyingly, the park was nearly perfect every time.
By angela hepworth2 years ago in Fiction
Yellowstone: A Saga of Conflict and Power
An Immersion in the Land of Power and Conflict "Yellowstone," the hit series that has captivated millions of viewers, delivers a gripping narrative centered around one of the largest cattle ranches in the United States. Created by Taylor Sheridan and John Linson, the series, with five seasons available on Amazon Prime Video, delves deeply into the complexities of power, family, and legacy in the heart of the American West.
By Alan Carlos rosa2 years ago in Fiction
The Bouquiniste
"Going once...going twice...I'm selling at 10,000 to the gentleman in white...at 10,000 pounds....sold!" And the gavel came down as the Bouquiniste let out his sigh of relief. Monty preferred this title to "second-hand bookseller". French always lent something more prestige: patissier/pastry chef; maître d'/bloke who greets you at the door; the list could go on and on. The title, bouquiniste had ties to the famous booksellers on the Seine and although he had no French lineage that he knew of, his surname being Dobbs, (perhaps that should be Daubés?), he knew his trade just as well.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Kids These Days:
**Kids These Days: Facts and Fictions about Today's Youth** In the bustling town of Rivervale, a small café stood at the corner of Elm Street and Pine Avenue. It was a charming spot called "Brewed Awakening," known for its cozy ambiance and the best coffee in town. On a sunny Saturday morning, the café was buzzing with its usual mix of patrons: young professionals tapping away on laptops, elderly couples reminiscing over steaming mugs, and a group of teenagers huddled around a corner table.
By Theophilus Emmanuel2 years ago in Fiction
A Girls Story
I knew a girl who saved money for marriage instead of spending her varsity life in comfort and fun. The girl was my roommate. This girl studying chemistry at Eden College used to get up every morning and walk from Green Road to Eden to save ten rupees. But if someone asked, he would say with a smile, "I was going to wrap up, so I walked." But I know that she is saving money for marriage despite starving.
By SHOZIB RAIHAN2 years ago in Fiction
A Fizzy Secret
I'm Bryony. I'm fifteen. I wear my hair in a high ponytail. I'm not confident enough to wear it any other way. My most stand-out feature is my freckles. I'm covered in them, especially on my face. They make me self conscious. I am so close to being absolutely mortified in any given moment, that it doesn't take much to set me off. I'm fair-skinned as well, so I blush easily. This makes me even more self-conscious.
By L.C. Schäfer2 years ago in Fiction
