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The Complete Flirt Skills Dating Bundle for Men
The Complete Flirt Skills Dating Bundle For Men is a comprehensive guide to mastering the art of flirting and improving one's dating skills. The bundle consists of various resources, including ebooks, audio guides, and video tutorials, which are designed to help men build confidence, improve their communication skills, and ultimately become more successful in their dating lives.
By Naveen Kumar3 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 3: The Weight of Responsibility
Chapter 3: The Weight of Responsibility As Yuuto continued on his journey, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was carrying a heavy burden. He had taken on the responsibility of being a warrior, a protector of the innocent, and it weighed heavily on his shoulders.
By Abhishek Vijayan3 years ago in Fiction
Memoir of a Wall
"If walls could talk", the woman wrapped in a beach towel said while sitting and brushing the sand from her toes. She must be referring to the frisky teenagers picnicking during sunset on the beach. I've seen this countless times over the course of my existence. It's barely worth mentioning any more. Acts of love and affection, I can kindly overlook or look the other way. Its acts of aggression, war, or heartaches that I wish I wasn't privy to. It wouldn't be long before the waves would be lapping to where the woman was sitting now. I'd be gargling salt water in some hours from now. Delicate white foam would be my midnight early morning lather. While the ocean mirrors the sky, as if reversed and lending clouds to the earth. While it dazzles in sheer silver and diamonds. I have the best view 365 days a year. "Can you believe those two", the woman says to a man that has come up. He partially leans his boogy board against his body, the corner touching me. "You were young once, come on." "Young, but not so publicly unaware." "Oh get over it prude, why so judgy. They are kissing. At least they aren't out committing thefts or some other crime." "True, but they are oblivious to families." "How were most families started." "Haha okay okay I get it you are on the side of the kids." "No side, just dont care. You ready to go." "Yeah, dust some of that sand off. I dont want it in the car." "Aye Aye Captain!", he saluted, "I'll be there in a few minutes. The woman gathers her things and walks the walkway to her car. The man uses me as support while brushing the sand from his feet. Before leaving he gazes out over the water. "Have you ever seen something more beautiful?" There was a group of dolphins just a little from shore. people swimming, skimming and playing paddle ball. I had to agree. The man was about to leave without his wallet and boogy board. He must really be blinded by the beauty. I creaked. "Your wallet", I inform expecting it to be another item I'll inherit unless the sea takes it. "who said that?", the man was looking around perturbed. "Thank you. Wherever you are. You dont need to be afraid. I almost fogot my wallet. I want to reward you." "Reward? I cant except money, I would have no use, but I could use some repairs. "Who is saying this? Where are you?" "If walls could talk what would you say?" "I'd say you know my wife, she says that all the time, did she put you up to this?" "I don't know your wife. Just met her today as she dusted her feet. She had said 'If walls could talk'." "I've been here since 1952. I've been given new facades over the years. Repaired and reinforced multiple times. Sometimes I'm taller when the sea erodes the sand bank leaving me more exposed. I'm close to the sea bluff. This is what a gentleman from the costal commission has said. They are trying to eliminate me. Can you help stop them? As repayment for my help?" "It was just a wallet?, the man scratches his head not sure what he was getting himself into. "What the hell are you doing down there? Such a pervert, watching the two?", the woman yelled at him. "What? No. Are you crazy! I'll be right there." "Hurry up!" "Um, I'll be back tomorrow. I live in town. I will be back. I want to hear some stories. I'll look into how I can help save your structure or ummm you I guess. Bye. See you tomorrow." "Bye.", I say expecting to never see the gentleman again. I didn't want to let him go. This had never happened in all my years. No one had talked with me. I wasn't sure how long this ability would last. Maybe it was the man. I refected on all the traces of life I witnessed and encountered from my creation in 1952. My creator had worked harder and longer to create me in a timely manor to protect others from the hidden power of the ocean and it's waves. His blood sweat and tears were built into my structure. Mixed into the mortar maintaining my form. He and the hands of his workers now long forgotten, washed away with the sands of that time, but I remain as a relic. I once had Bette Davis visit the beach and lean against me, after she moved from here amongst other people.
By simplicity3 years ago in Fiction
A Chrysalis Descent
Joy Division’s “Disorder” blares from Paul Barrett’s headphones drowning out the rumble of luggage wheels as he’s herded through the loading bridge at Heathrow Airport. His black hoodie tunnels his vision as he sees the attendant ahead greeting them all one by one.
By David Jameson3 years ago in Fiction
THE LAST RITUAL
Once upon a time, there was a small town surrounded by dense forests on all sides. It was said that deep within the woods, there was a dilapidated mansion where a wealthy family once lived. But something terrible happened, and the family disappeared without a trace.
By Salini Kathir 3 years ago in Fiction
Time Manipulation: The Alien Civilization That Could Change the Course of History
The year was 2057, and humanity had finally managed to develop the technology to explore deep space. A team of five astronauts was selected for the mission to explore a distant planet that had shown signs of being habitable. They were equipped with the latest technology and were ready to embark on a journey that would change the course of human history.
By Shabana Tabasum3 years ago in Fiction
The Mysterious Island of Fire
Once upon a time, there was a group of adventurers who set out on a journey to explore the uncharted seas. They sailed for weeks, battling storms and facing danger at every turn. But one day, they stumbled upon an island unlike any other.
By Himanshu Kaushik3 years ago in Fiction
The Lost City of Gold
Once upon a time, there was an adventurer named Jack who was obsessed with finding the lost city of gold. He had spent years researching and exploring every possible lead, but he had never been able to uncover its location. But one day, his luck changed.
By Himanshu Kaushik3 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Forest
In a far-off land, there was an enchanted forest. It was a place of wonder and magic, where fairies danced in the moonlight, and unicorns roamed free. But the forest was also a dangerous place, filled with dark creatures and treacherous traps.
By Himanshu Kaushik3 years ago in Fiction







