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Aneni And The Midnight Quest - A Short Story By Faith Kabanda

When an overslept weekend turns out to be more. Aneni finds herself time travelling to Ancient Africa with a quest to complete and not much time on her hands. Enjoy the read!

"Fading Echoes: A Lament for Lost Love"

"Fading Echoes: A Lament for Lost Love" is a poignant journey through the intricate layers of heartache and longing that accompany the experience of lost love. Within the depths of this poetic exploration, the essence of a love once cherished but now slipping away is artfully captured.

Cherry Blossom Tree

As the sun began to peek over the horizon, two friends, Sam and Sarah, stepped out into the backyard of their childhood home. The dew on the grass sparkled in the early morning light, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the trees that dotted the landscape. Sam and Sarah had grown up in this house, and they had always dreamed of turning the small patch of dirt in the corner of the yard into a flourishing garden. Today was the day they were finally going to make that dream a reality. "Are yo

Long gone

Why would it be you This feeling is so real Came out of the blues my heart said it's you Whatever it will bring I'll just take it Now this is it, should it just be? Or I just leave All our promises Till we grow old ,they are now so bold And I got nothing to hold on You just took it all Told you am so weak so don't play Probably took me for granted I guess this is what you wanted Used to pray for you not to go away Then you made me the prey Wish you were here to see how much you meant to my worl

BORN AGAIN

Born to die or born to live; the former by fate, the later by faith in God through Christ Jesus.

ADDICTION OR DISLOYALTY

Whatever may be the addiction, it either destroys or transforms. Jayesh has also got such an addiction-"Love addict". Let's see Jayesh gets ruined by this kind of addiction or will this addiction take him on a different path.

Buddha

Buddha

Game a good soul

Friends, I have brought a story for you! This is the story of a room built in a house where a person lived. That person's name was Saurav. Sourav had taken a single room on rent for himself, in that single room he lived alone. But he was disturbed by the happenings in that room. Because of which he had to leave the room. This story was told to me by a person who worked with Sourav.

What goes around comes around

This is a story of how a man learnt the hard way that you have treat your spouse the right way.

The Gemini (Love beaten)

The Gemini and Pisces sad love story fades away with the morning dew.

GARANG KUOL'S STORY

Garang Kuol’s story is truly remarkable

THE TRUE MAN

The story of a true man who, despite being a citizen of the world of crime, was a very kind-hearted and patriotic American - the amazing world events and humanitarian stories that took place during the First World War.

Story of very brave maharaj

Shivaji Maharaj is a revered figure in the history of India, particularly in the state of Maharashtra. There are many poems dedicated to him in Marathi, his native language. Here is a translation of a popular poem on Shivaji Maharaj: Shivaji Maharaj, the Lion of Maharashtra, Whose name echoes through the ages, The son of the soil, the defender of Dharma, Who fought for his people and their rights. He was born in a time of darkness and oppression, When the land was under foreign rule, But he rose

ADULTHOOD

Adulthood is a poem that tells about adulthood experience

Sara and Jack

Love Story - Sarah and Jack Once upon a time, there was a young woman named Sarah who lived in a small village. She was known for her kindness and beauty, but she felt that something was missing in her life. One day, while she was walking in the forest, she met a handsome prince named Jack. They talked for hours, and Sarah felt like she had finally found what she had been searching for. From that day on, Sarah and Jack were inseparable. They went on long walks in the forest, had picnics by the r

mountain 🏔️ Mount Everest

It was always my dream to climb Mount Everest, the highest mountain in the world. So when I finally saved enough money and took the time off work, I set off on my journey. I joined a guided climbing expedition, and we spent several weeks in base camp acclimatizing to the altitude and going on practice climbs. The climb itself was grueling and difficult, with long days of climbing on steep, icy terrain. But the views from the mountain were absolutely breathtaking. As we got higher and higher up t

prithivi narayan shah nepal king story

Prithivi Narayan Shah was born in 1723 in Gorkha, a small kingdom situated in the western region of Nepal. He belonged to the Shah dynasty, which ruled the Gorkha kingdom for several centuries before he became the king. Prithivi Narayan Shah was the third son of King Nara Bhupal Shah and he showed signs of intelligence and leadership from a young age. As a child, he was fascinated by the history of Nepal and he spent a lot of time reading ancient texts and learning about the accomplishments of h

The Wonderful Ending

They met each other without any fear or hesitation. Every day I used to see them meeting at the flower shop at the crossroads. I have been observing their activities with great interest since the first day I saw them. Both of them have a bag on their backs, and they are not very old, 16 or 17. Most likely, both of them are returning from coaching Center. On the way back, they meet this flower shop. The boy came a little earlier. He bought a rose for 15 taka; A folded 10 taka and a war-torn 5 ta

J Hope and BTS

Introduction : BTS, also known as Bangtan Sonyeondan or Beyond The Scene, is a South Korean boy band that has taken the world by storm with its unique blend of hip hop, pop, and electronic dance music. The band comprises of seven members, each with their distinct personalities, talents, and styles. One of the most prominent members of the group is J-Hope, also known as Jung Hoseok. In this blog, we will delve into the life and career of J-Hope, his role in BTS, and the band's impact on the music

Spear

In the wild waste, a girl, growing. A girl at home in the wild, in the leafless thicket of thin grey saplings with moss growing green on one side. In this thicket, the moss side does not face north but curves in a circle with its back to the world, and, at its centre, where the branches grow most tangled and forbidding, is a hill. In the face of that hill, always hidden from the world, is the dark mouth of the cave where the girl lives with her mother. As far as the girl can tell, none on two le