Poetry

Vanishing Village
Deep in the heart of the Amazon rainforest, there was a village called Tuhana. Unlike other settlements, this village had no recorded history—no maps, no mentions in ancient texts. It was as if it had never existed. Yet, travelers spoke of a place where strange lights hovered above the trees, and whispers filled the air at night.
By SHAKIB11 months ago in Chapters
"The Awakening of Zerathis"
Chapter 1: The Search for the Lost City For centuries, historians and explorers searched for the legendary city of Zerathis, an ancient civilization said to have been swallowed by the desert. Myths spoke of golden temples, towering structures, and knowledge far beyond its time. But one fateful night, a massive sandstorm arrived, burying the city and erasing it from history. Most dismissed the tale as legend, but Dr. Evelyn Carter believed otherwise.
By SHAKIB11 months ago in Chapters
The Chronicles of Forgotten Souls
hidden journal reveals the stories of forgotten lives. Samantha had always loved reading, but she never expected to find a story hidden within the walls of her own house. It was her grandmother’s house—old, dusty, and filled with relics of a past long forgotten.
By SHAKIB11 months ago in Chapters
I Suppose This is Love
I suppose it's love When I touch, look, and feel her near. I suppose it's love When her radiant eyes pull me deep inside.
By Arjiris11 months ago in Chapters
Echoes of the Forgotten
Echoes of the Forgotten A Journey Through Memory and Regret The rain poured down in sheets, casting the old town in a cold, gray haze. The streets were slick with water, the cobblestones reflecting the dim glow of street lamps that flickered weakly against the storm. In the heart of the town stood a crumbling mansion, its once-proud facade now covered in ivy and years of neglect. The windows, dark and empty, seemed to stare out at the world with an expression of quiet sorrow.
By Afia Sikder11 months ago in Chapters
A Brief History of Love Letters
Bad soul! I am sure I had an idea of it, I had not joked about it for all my money. But then you know, how can I suppose such a thing? I have certainly made But a common love-letter, and you know young people liked to laugh at them.
By SJ_Insights11 months ago in Chapters
Mughal Era Love: A Historical Love Letter
**Mughal Era Love: A Historical Love Letter** This story is set in Mughal-era India, a time when love and loyalty were immortalized in history. It narrates the love between a prince and an ordinary girl, who overcame time and societal constraints to unite. Their story unfolds through letters that capture their love and longing.
By Nikita Angel12 months ago in Chapters
Captain Blackthorn
Henry Ashcroft had always been drawn to the quiet sanctuaries of history, where stories whispered through the cracks of time. On a rainy evening in his family’s sprawling estate, he found himself seated at an oak desk in their ancient library. The air smelled of leather and damp parchment, and the flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows across the shelves.
By Karun 12 months ago in Chapters
Shadows and Light
The garbage I watch, deep into the night. The dark knight, bursts into the light. Incapable might, losing sight. Hope is to put a fight, but we're lost in pride. Deluded insights, a wounded kind.
By Kelly Munala Brookes12 months ago in Chapters
Espionage
Espionage, also known as spying, is the act of secretly collecting information about governments, organizations, or individuals. It has been an important part of history and is often used by countries to gain intelligence about their enemies or rivals. Espionage can involve secret agents, technology, and hidden codes. This article will explore the history, methods, risks, and effects of espionage in simple and easy English.
By Farhan Sayed12 months ago in Chapters
The Edge of Tomorrow. AI-Generated.
Prologue: The Beginning of the End The night was thick with the scent of rain, though the sky had yet to open. The streets glistened under flickering streetlights, and the air carried the restless hum of a city that never truly slept.
By Sandra Amiedor12 months ago in Chapters
The Weight of Forgiveness
In a small village situated in the soft, rolling hills lived a young woman named Mara. It was a little village, with cobbled paths and warm little cottages, and it would have filled Mara’s heart with peace if there hadn’t been so much rage filling hers. She always had done, for her clever head and sharp mouth did not go unnoticed in the village, and yet a little weight bore hard upon her, which not a person in the world could have hesitated at. Mara had never stopped wondering what had happened to her older brother, Eli, who had vanished several years earlier.
By AB Cabout a year ago in Chapters