Friendship
"Whiskers & Wonders: The Nine Lives Adventure"
Whiskers had never been an ordinary cat. He wasn't content to nap in the sun all day or to chase the occasional fly buzzing through the window. Whiskers was different. He was curious, ambitious, and, above all, eager for adventure. That’s why, on one crisp autumn evening, he found himself staring into the dark woods beyond the backyard fence, feeling the unmistakable pull of something exciting waiting just beyond the trees.
By Honey Singh2 years ago in Poets
A Glowing Friendship
In the heart of laughter, where true friends meet, A bond shines brightly, a rhythm so sweet. Like stars in the night, they light up the sky, With whispers of trust, they let worries fly. Through storms and through sunshine, they walk hand in hand, Creating a fortress, a love that withstands. With secrets exchanged and dreams shared in light, Their hearts beat together, a beautiful sight. Through struggles and triumphs, they cheer and they care, In silence, in laughter, they’re always aware. A glowing friendship, like a flame that won’t fade, A treasure unspoken, a love that won’t trade. So here’s to the bond, forever it will be, A radiant friendship, as bright as the sea.
By Feumbana Njoya Fatimatou2 years ago in Poets
UFO
Unexpected friends Flying high above our world Observing us all Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Anchors
Through stormy seas and skies so gray, You held my hand along the way. No need for words, you simply knew, The weight I carried, heavy and true. An anchor strong, steadfast and near, You’re the light that casts out fear. In tangled paths and boundless tides, I found a friend, a faithful guide.
By Gideon Kipruto2 years ago in Poets
Drink
Chai if by the land Tea if it comes from the sea Just leaves if by air Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
WHERE YOU LEFT ME
You found me on a quiet, moonlit night, a time so soft it felt like a sigh. The stars hung low in a sky so deep it seemed endless, and I looked at you and felt the weight of forever press into my chest. In that quiet, you held my hand as though you’d never let go, fingers interwoven with mine like threads that could not be unraveled. You told me that we had time, that there would be mornings and evenings, laughter, warmth, the kind of life you read about but hardly dare to believe is real. And with my heart trembling, I believed you.
By DOMINION (GREED)2 years ago in Poets
