Love
The untold story of the girl who never stop dreaming
Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled at the foot of a grand mountain range, lived a girl named Eliza. She was known throughout the village as "the dreamer" because, from a very young age, she had possessed a unique ability - the gift of vivid and extraordinary dreams.
By Boboy gray3 years ago in Fiction
Elena and Gabriel: A Love Painted in Dreams
Once upon a time in a quaint, sun-kissed village nestled between rolling hills, there lived two lovers named Elena and Gabriel. Their love story was the stuff of legends, whispered about in hushed tones around campfires and told to generations of wide-eyed children.
By April Ekeh3 years ago in Fiction
Canvas of Destiny
There are times in the domain of human experience that stick with us, moments that change the course of our lives, moments when we find ourselves on the edge of destiny. On a warm August day, I experienced one such moment that permanently changed the picture of my life. It had started off like any other day. My bedroom window let in the sun's golden rays, which created a soft glow on the weathered hardwood floor. Outside my window, the world appeared to be going about its business as normal, oblivious to the change that was about to happen inside the walls of my small house. I hurried to tell my family the momentous news. Their encouragement gave my dreams life, and their delight and pride lit up their cheeks. In particular, my sister had always been my confidante and a constant source of support. She gave me a hard hug and said, "This is your moment," her eyes glistening with genuine joy. A wave of resolve followed the invitation. I went back to my messy studio, my haven where I had spent hours putting my heart and soul onto canvas. The space was a mishmash of hues, materials, and inspiration-scraps, parts and pieces of the world I wished to depict via my paintings. Each stroke I made became an act of devotion, a declaration of my unflinching dedication to the profession that had taken over my life. As I lost myself in the rhythmic dance between paint and canvas, days turned into nights. The beautiful landscapes, abstract feelings, and unknown stories that developed beneath my fingertips appeared to take precedence over the world outside, which appeared to disappear. My understanding family helped me in my zeal. They were aware of the passion I felt inside and my intense desire to produce something extraordinary. They understood that this exhibition represented a turning point in a lifelong artistic journey rather than just a final destination. My excitement was tempered by a distinct emotion as the exhibition date approached—doubt. Could my work truly be compared to the best in the world? I was anxious about being evaluated by the critical eyes of the international art community. Questions that gnawed at my confidence kept me awake at night. My sister helped me maintain my shaky resolve in the middle of my emotional struggle. She observed the conflict raging within of me and, with a comforting smile, reminded me of the endless hours I had invested in perfecting my skill, the difficulties I had overcome, and the numerous lives my art had affected. Keep in mind that your art is a representation of your spirit, she advised. It conveys your personality, your story, and your own viewpoint. Nobody else is able to produce what you do. I was rescued from the depths of self-doubt by her remarks. As I embraced my inventions with increased conviction, they became my mantra. I realized that my art was more than just a technical expression; it was also a reflection of my experiences and feelings, an extension of my heart and soul.
By Olivia James3 years ago in Fiction
MAGICAL LAND OF ELDORIA
Once upon a time, in the magical land of Eldoria, there existed a kingdom ruled by a wise and just king named Arthur. The kingdom was known for its breathtaking landscapes, towering castles, and vibrant marketplaces. But beneath the surface, a deep darkness was brewing.
By YVONNE MARK3 years ago in Fiction
Ocean love
Once upon a time, nestled along a pristine coastline, there lived a young girl named Lily. From an early age, Lily found solace and joy in the vastness of the ocean. She would spend hours building sandcastles, feeling the gentle touch of the waves, and daydreaming about the mysteries that lay beneath the surface.
By Shalom Charles 3 years ago in Fiction
Wings of Love
In the heart of a military base, nestled amid the sounds of drills and the hum of aircraft engines, two souls found each other in the most unexpected of places. Their story, like the Skyward Bond they shared, was marked by resilience, friendship, and the enduring power of love.
By Joseph Bayode3 years ago in Fiction
Echoes of Eternity
In a world where dreams and reality often collide in the most unexpected of ways, two souls stand on the precipice of a connection that defies time itself. Sophia, a museum curator with an insatiable fascination for history, and James, a talented musician haunted by the elusive melody of his unwritten symphony, were two strangers living disparate lives. Yet, a mystical force, like the wisps of a forgotten love story, drew them inexorably closer.
By Vico Andiar3 years ago in Fiction
Symphony
He waited for almost an hour, sitting on the large steps outside the theater before the girl joined him. The violin was now hidden in a case of a soft shade of purple, which she clutched protectively between her arms as she moved hesitantly, one uncertain step at a time. Clearly, the long dress she wore, also purple, was making it difficult for her, and the high heels didn't help either. It took her quite some time to reach him even after she had noticed him.
By Alessandro La Martina3 years ago in Fiction
