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Forgotten Tools: The Sad Tale of a Keyboard and a Mouse
Once upon a time, in a small office in a big city, there lived a Keyboard and a Mouse. They were inseparable friends, always working together to help their owner, a hardworking writer, to meet his deadlines. The Keyboard was a sleek, black device with shiny keys that were always spotless, while the Mouse was a small, grey device with a red light that glowed softly in the dark. They had been together for years, working side by side, until one day everything changed.
By The Truth Speaks3 years ago in Fiction
The Taste Of Solitude
Sophie had always been an outgoing person. She had a circle of friends, a busy job, and a packed social life. But lately, she had begun to feel a growing sense of unease. She was finding it harder and harder to keep up with her hectic schedule, and she was beginning to feel like she was always surrounded by noise and chaos.
By Isra Hanif3 years ago in Fiction
The Final Game: A Quest for Redemption and a Second Chance on the Field
Max was a star athlete in high school, known for his incredible skills on the football field. He was the quarterback of the team and led them to a state championship in his junior year. But after a tragic accident during his senior year, he was left unable to play. Devastated, Max turned to video games as a way to cope.
By Mehtab Abbas3 years ago in Fiction
Magical Encounter: A Tale of a Fairy and a Boy in the Mountains of Hunza
Once upon a time, in the heart of the mystical Hunza mountains, there lived a fairy who possessed magical powers. She was known for her ability to heal the sick and injured with a single touch of her hand. Her long hair flowed like a river of gold and her dress shimmered like the stars in the sky. She was a kind and gentle soul, loved and respected by all who knew her.
By Mehtab Abbas3 years ago in Fiction
The Unclaimed Inheritance
Once upon a time, in a small village, there was a man named John who was struggling to make ends meet. He worked tirelessly every day but was barely able to provide for his family. One day, he received a letter from a lawyer informing him that his distant relative, who had passed away recently, had left him a considerable inheritance.
By Ansh Jaiswal3 years ago in Fiction
World's Top-Class Assassin
Alex had always known that he was different. From a young age, he had shown a natural talent for fighting and had a natural instinct for survival. It wasn't until he was older that he learned the truth about his father's profession. His father was an assassin, one of the best in the business. He had trained Alex from a young age, teaching him the skills he would need to survive in their dangerous world.
By Ibad Mateen3 years ago in Fiction
The eye contact.
It was a typical Friday evening at my local coffee shop, and I was sitting at my usual table by the window, sipping on my favourite latte and reading a book. The sound of chatter and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, creating a cosy ambiance that I loved. As I turned the page of my book, I caught a glimpse of a man walking towards the counter. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing green eyes. He had a confident stride and an air of mystery around him that caught my attention.
By Kinza Ahmed3 years ago in Fiction
The Odyssey: A Journey to New Eden
In the year 2075, space travel had become a routine part of life. Colonies had been established on several planets within our solar system, and humanity had even begun to venture beyond to explore the mysteries of the universe. It was in this era that a group of intrepid astronauts embarked on a historic mission, one that would push the boundaries of what was thought possible and captivate the imagination of the entire world.
By Meesam Mawali3 years ago in Fiction
The Power of Imagination Trigger And How to Overcome it.
Alex had just graduated from college and moved to a new city for his job. One day, while grabbing a coffee at a local cafe, he saw a beautiful woman sitting at a nearby table. she had long brown hair that cascaded over her shoulders in soft waves, and her eyes were a deep shade of green that seemed to glow in the dim light. She wore a simple white dress that accentuated her curves, and a delicate gold necklace that shimmered as she moved.
By Modus Vivendi3 years ago in Fiction
