Mystery
The More Caring a Man Is, the Luckier a Woman Is? A Story of Love, Struggle, and Resilience. Content Warning.
In the embroidery of human connections, accounts of adoration and constancy frequently stand apart as encouraging signs and motivation. One such story is that of a familial couple, in spite of familial resistance and cultural assumptions, figured out how to construct a daily existence established on steady love and shared regard. This story highlights the significance of certified fondness as well as features the flexibility expected to conquer difficulties for adoration.
By MD.KAMRUL HOSEN2 years ago in Fiction
THE LABYRINTH OF ECHES. AI-Generated.
The Labyrinth of Echoes Every night, precisely at the stroke of midnight, Emily would drift into a world that felt all too real. The dream always began the same way: she found herself standing at the entrance of a grand, decaying labyrinth. Ancient ivy crept over the towering stone walls, and the air was thick with the scent of moss and forgotten time. The labyrinth stretched out before her, a twisting, turning maze of dark corridors and hidden alcoves, and she knew, with the certainty that only dreams provide, that she had been here many times before.
By ayesha nadeem2 years ago in Fiction
The Oracle's Dilemma
In the heart of a bustling metropolis, nestled between towering skyscrapers and hidden in the shadows of neon lights, lies an enigmatic bookstore known only as "The Oracle's Attic." Its proprietor, a mysterious figure known simply as The Oracle, possesses a gift that transcends time and space: the ability to see glimpses of the future within the pages of ancient tomes.
By Maziku Shabani2 years ago in Fiction
The Harmony Test
In the year 2243, Neon signs bled crimson and emerald onto the rain-slick streets of Lower City. Anya Singh, her trench coat collar pulled high against the perpetual chill, navigated the throngs of bio-modded citizens. Their augmented eyes glowed with processed information, a stark contrast to Anya's unmodified ones. Tonight, she wasn't here to sell smuggled code, her usual trade. Tonight, she was on a mission driven by desperation.
By Maziku Shabani2 years ago in Fiction
The Unconventional Path to Learning. Content Warning.
In the curious neighborhood where Swarup and his family resided, consistently brought a squabble among Swarup and his significant other. The local youngsters had all taken in their ABCs, while their child Rup had not taken in a thing. Swarup had even kept Rup from having a customary inception into training, much to his significant other's disappointment. "Is it safe to say that you are attempting to keep our kid uninformed? Take a gander at the kid nearby; he can as of now do expansion and deduction," she would mourn. Swarup never answered, covering his face in the paper. His better half had once brought a confidential mentor, however Swarup sent him away. Indeed, even Swarup's folks couldn't grasp his way of behaving. Swarup himself was exceptionally taught, holding a Ph.D. in material science, making his disregard of Rup's schooling all the seriously confounding. At five years of age, Rup actually hadn't figured out how to peruse or compose.
By MD.KAMRUL HOSEN2 years ago in Fiction
The keepers of moment. Content Warning.
There once lived a man by the name of Elias Whittaker in the center of the bustling city of Veridale, where life went on around him and time appeared to pass without end. Elias appeared to be an ordinary librarian to those outside the library, possessing calm features, a constant smile, and eyes that seemed to hold the secrets of time itself. Beneath this exterior, however, Elias kept a remarkable secret: he could stop time from passing.
By Ransford Anokye-Minta2 years ago in Fiction
Fantastical The Story! Part 5!
Fantastical The Story! Part 5! Time and the Bottle! The bottle whirled and twirled, wooshed and shwished it's way at sea, heere and there, and everywhere, toward a final direction and outcome to which only fate, the waters, it's waves and the glorious expanse of the powers of Love that sit upon their throwns from above, watching down below ever so carefully, taking interest on the message within. The special valve that glass long necked beauty, full of magic, holds the key to, unfolding the magnificent, fantastical story being told!
By Jennifer Cooley2 years ago in Fiction
Cerulean(Greene). Content Warning.
The door's hue is cerulean, which is a vivid blue, but in reality, it's the same shade as my newfound unease. I am paralyzed by the feeling as it slowly creeps up on me and then suddenly jumps out at me. The door would urge me to flee if it were a mirror, and how I wish it were as innocent as a mirror. I would see my face mirrored back to me.
By Ransford Anokye-Minta2 years ago in Fiction
The True Measure of Wealth: A Lesson from Bill Gates. Content Warning.
In the pantheon of the world's richest people, Bill Doors remains as a noticeable figure. Famous for his mechanical developments and magnanimous undertakings, Doors is much of the time apparent as the encapsulation of monetary achievement. In any case, in a piercing story shared by Entryways himself, he uncovers a significant example about the real essence of abundance that rises above financial wealth.
By MD.KAMRUL HOSEN2 years ago in Fiction
