Psychological
Is Life Real, Or It's Just Our Imagination
Yo! i stole again** i kept wanting to steal and i was only 11 years old. Oh No! what is wrong with me, said Kaeri. Nevertheless, i needed something enjoyable at school today and mum and dad gives me only $1 which is barely enough for me, my friends at school buy whatever they want and have a filled stomach, while i sulk with literally nothing, and wish i could buy whatever i wanted. We lived in a 1 bedroom small bungalow with my four other younger siblings and my mum, dad and a maid. The house couldnt fit us all as we had to sleep on one bed all seven of us, sometimes on the floor too. We were neither rich nor poor.
By Ericay Oks3 years ago in Fiction
The Extraordinary Adventure of Amelia and the Time Key. Content Warning.
FOREWORD In the realm of imagination and boundless curiosity, where dreams intertwine with reality, there exists a tale that transcends time itself. It is a story of a young girl named Amelia, whose extraordinary adventure would leave an indelible mark on the world and ignite a fire in the hearts of all who hear it.
By Samuel Korede3 years ago in Fiction
The Power Within
On the surface, she appeared cheerful and full of life, but inside, Lily battled relentless darkness—a deep-seated depression that clouded her every thought and action. Each day was a struggle, as if she were trapped in a never-ending storm, isolated from the world she once knew.
By Okwulu Onyaikwu Ene3 years ago in Fiction
Journey to the edge of the universe
It was the year 2210, and humanity had made incredible progress in space exploration. A team of five explorers was about to embark on a mission to a distant galaxy, 50 million light-years away from Earth. The team consisted of Commander Sarah, a skilled astronaut and leader of the mission; Dr. Jackson, a renowned astrophysicist; Lieutenant Chen, an expert in spacecraft navigation and engineering; Specialist Davis, a biologist specialized in extraterrestrial life; and Sergeant Kim, a robotics and artificial intelligence expert.
By Zakaria Rachdi3 years ago in Fiction
Dancing with Distraction
Maya was young and beautiful. She grabbed the attention of art critics at such an early age that no one among her friends could ever expect it. I was one of those who were shocked to see an article about her work in the most acclaimed art magazine in the city. It reminded me of that Maya, who was so desperate to find a peaceful place to set up her studio two years ago. Whenever I called her, she complained about the noisy surroundings of her studio. She talked about the numerous distractions that had become a source of her frustration with her creative pursuits. She complained that she failed to focus due to her unquenchable curiosity, which often led her mind astray. Her thoughts would wander like a mesmerizing dance, drifting from one idea to another, occasionally leaving her struggling to focus on her art. In addition to her inner chaos, the noise of the city, the horns of the cars, and the humming of the crowds from morning until late at night did not allow her to give a single stroke of a brush to her canvas for months.
By Adil Seemab3 years ago in Fiction
