fact or fiction
Is it fact or merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores the myths and beliefs we hold about our family dynamics, traditions, and if there's such thing as a 'perfect family.'
The Art of Starting Over: How Reinvention Became the Key to a Fulfilling Life
The Myth of a Linear Life When we’re young, we’re fed a narrative that life should unfold in a straight line—graduate, get a job, find a partner, buy a house, and climb the ladder of success until retirement. But reality has a much messier rhythm. More often than not, life loops back on itself, hits dead ends, and forces us to pivot when we least expect it.
By GoldenTone8 months ago in Families
The Last Letter in the Attic. AI-Generated.
It was the kind of summer that clung to your skin, heavy with heat and memory. Eleanor Hayes hadn’t set foot in her grandfather's farmhouse since the day they lowered him into the ground three years ago. She'd promised herself she wouldn’t return. Not because she didn’t love the place — she did, fiercely. But because it was too full of ghosts. Too full of things she didn’t want to remember.
By Shehzad Ahmad8 months ago in Families
A Love Lost and a Life Gained"
A few years ago, in the golden twilight of a peaceful village, two hearts quietly beat for each other—softly, secretly, and sincerely. My name is sher Khan, and this is the story of a love that once warmed my soul, the pain that shattered it, and the life that healed it again.
By Kamran khan8 months ago in Families
About Me Someone Destroyed Me Somehow — But Saved My Sanity
Let me start this off by saying: I love my love. I love my golden retriever, Milo, more than I ever thought possible. He’s sweet, funny, smart (when he wants to be) and unquestionably loyal. But if you’ve ever lived with a high-energy dog — especially a young one — you’ll know what I mean when he can bring chaos into the house like a hurricane.
By Echoes of Life8 months ago in Families
Where the Quiet Lives. AI-Generated.
The house smelled the same. That was the first thing I noticed. It had been nearly twenty years since I’d stepped into my childhood home in Marlow Creek. The scent of old cedar walls, worn leather chairs, and the faint trace of my father's aftershave still lingered like time had paused somewhere behind the curtains.
By Muhammad Nasir8 months ago in Families
The Window on Maple Street
Every morning, Mrs. Ada Clay sat by the bay window of her weathered house on Maple Street, a cup of black coffee in hand, her pale blue eyes fixed on the quiet road. To the townspeople, she was just an old woman with a lost past and a haunted heart. The window had become her ritual, her confessional, and her prison.
By Bilal Ahmad8 months ago in Families
The Lost Treasure of Rainbow Island
Once upon a time, in a little village by the sea, there lived two adventurous children, Emma and Max. They were inseparable, and their days were filled with excitement and imagination. The village was known for its lush gardens, sandy shores, and a mysterious legend that had been passed down for generations: the story of the Lost Treasure of Rainbow Island.
By Sana Ullah8 months ago in Families
