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A single tear ran down her cheek. A meandering stream, cutting a wandering path. With a crooked finger, I wiped it. It lay there upon my finger: A single bead of water, salty, translucent. Silvery it was, mercurial as happiness doomed to fade. Like her tanned skin, it glistened in the blazing sunset, reflecting the light of her soul.
By Andrew C McDonald3 years ago in Fiction
The Loss Of A Father. Content Warning.
Cathy and Jason stood by their father's grave in silence. It had been three weeks since that horrible motorbike accident had taken him. Neither of them could accept that he was gone, and the grief felt like they were constantly falling into a black void with no light. They had no words for each other, only the silent tears of their hearts which were consumed with the stabbing pain of loss, anger, darkness, and sadness.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction
The power of saying "Good Morning
The Power of a Simple Greeting: Why Saying "Good Morning" Matters We've all heard it said before - a simple greeting like "Good morning" can have a big impact on how our day unfolds. There is actually some science behind the power of saying good morning and wishing others well as they start their day.
By Ramoon Mal3 years ago in Fiction
The White Room
Unable to handle his anxious curiosity anymore, Lionel nervously peeked at his new friend. Austin was still sitting while staring at the white wall before him, his arms pinning his knees to his chest. He was chewing the nail on his thumb even though it was already a stub and he seemed to be trembling, despite the white room not being cold at all. And worst of all, Lionel was almost a hundred percent sure that Austin’s breathing had gotten even more erratic and shallow.
By Rebecca Patton3 years ago in Fiction
The lighthouse
The young boy of no more than nine lay with his face in the wet sand. Breaking waves churned over his skinny white legs. The water swept around his shoulders and sizzled past his ears as it drained away. He opened his eyes and pushed himself up, but not before a bigger wave broke and almost knocked him over again. Brushing wet sand off his soaked shorts and tee shirt he squinted through his blonde fringe into the sun, down the beach. Not a soul in sight, at least not as far as the glaring sun would allow him to see. And nobody in the other direction either.
By Davi Mai3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Eternity: Love's Unseen Strength
By the river's edge, where the water whispered and the leaves rustled in quiet sympathy, they stood as a couple, marked by the invisible weight of shared grief. His eyes, once vibrant, now carried the shadows of sorrow as they traced the ripples on the river's surface. Beside him, she stared into the distance, her gaze lost in a world where dreams had crumbled.
By Sumira Yaseen3 years ago in Fiction
Love's Eternal Symphony
In the heart of a picturesque village named Willowbrook, nestled between rolling hills and a crystal-clear river, lived a young woman named Amelia. Her story, one of love's enduring power, would resonate through generations, earning her a place in the annals of history as an embodiment of the human spirit's capacity to love, endure, and transcend.
By Antonia okojie 3 years ago in Fiction
Secret Blossoms: A Forbidden Love Story
In a farther town settled profound inside the Japanese wide open, two souls found themselves ensnared in a mystery cherish that opposed all desires. The town was a put where conventions ran profoundly, and social chains of command were entirely maintained. However, love knows no boundaries, and it was in this town that a samurai named Hiroshi and a humble farmer young lady named Sakura found a love that they might as it was share in mystery.
By ScribbleSage3 years ago in Fiction
Coming of Age and Transformation:
The Whispering Willow In the heart of a small, forgotten town stood a towering willow tree, its ancient branches swaying like wise old fingers beckoning the lost souls of the world. Under its shade, young Samuel found solace, his dreams woven into the whispers of the leaves.
By pius john3 years ago in Fiction
The loyal girl
In a quaint little town tucked away in the peaceful countryside, there lived a young girl named Lily. Lily was known for her unwavering loyalty and compassionate nature towards everyone she encountered. Her days were filled with endless acts of kindness and selflessness, making her an inspiration to those around her.
By kat773 years ago in Fiction
Chewbacca's Epic Adventures
In a galaxy not so far away, the world of Lego meets the epic universe of Star Wars to create something truly extraordinary. Enter the realm of LEGO Star Wars Chewbacca 75371, a remarkable buildable Star Wars collectible designed for adults and fans alike. As we embark on this journey, we will explore the meticulous craftsmanship and nostalgic charm that make this Chewbacca collectible a must-have for Star Wars enthusiasts of all ages. Whether you're a lifelong Star Wars aficionado, a dedicated Lego builder, or simply someone with a passion for iconic characters from a galaxy filled with adventure, this article will unveil the magic of this impressive creation. Join us as we delve into the world of Chewbacca in Lego form and discover why LEGO Star Wars Chewbacca 75371 is more than just a set; it's a fun-filled gift, a piece of art, and a testament to the enduring legacy of the original Star Wars trilogy.
By Jose Solis3 years ago in Fiction
The dreamer boy
In a small town nestled in the countryside, there lived a young boy named Henry. Henry was no ordinary child; he possessed an extraordinary gift. Every night, as his head hit the pillow, he embarked on incredible adventures within the realm of his dreams.
By kat773 years ago in Fiction