6 Word Stories Novels & Stories

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

It reached out a small, dusty hand and touched the image of the green tree. A sound came from the child. It was a tiny, broken, rasping sound. A whisper so faint it was almost not there. "…green…" It was the first word spoken on this world in centuries. The moment the word left the child's lips, the Loom of Stories flared. The thread of potential blazed with light, and Sela felt a rush of new stories, not from her, but from the world itself. The ghosts of stories, waiting for a spark.

Words counts, words are magical essence of living with people in unity, teaching and bending people with the gift of my story telling. Did i call mental possession of peoples mind a gift...just a moment! Of course... yes what ever that was not yours and by talent or skills merited and it became yours is a present of skills and should be accorded. I would at last give credit to whosoever knew these stories from its start to its finish and can as well write in accord all the things which had been scripted in the bible that some were called scriptures ; that was what i was taught that these scriptures were words that were made flesh and was meant to dwell among us mankind. But these words were

After the activities back to the house, Mu Zi told them stories. Some children are particularly lively, like to interrupt, a fork in the fork a long way, such as the story of the Frog Prince, a little girl said that the frog is to eat flies and mosquitoes, if she is a princess, she does not want to kiss the frog, how disgusting ah. Mu Zi was dumbfounded. Then simply do not tell stories, give them the animal encyclopedia, by the way, teach them to recognize words. The plan was to stay two hours a day, but actually always stayed longer.

This journey of writing has been a voyage of self-discovery, where I have learned as much about myself as I have about the craft of storytelling. I believe that stories are the threads that weave our shared human experience. They have the power to transcend cultural, geographical, and temporal boundaries, reminding us of our common humanity. Whether through the written word, oral tradition, or digital mediums, stories connect us, inspire us, and challenge us to grow. It is my hope that my words will find a resonance with readers, that they will evoke emotions, provoke thoughts, and spark conversations.

“ we have eighteen minute left, we goanna be fast. Anyway this is the last one” We took the envelope side the bag, we opened it “The building that has most stories” “ what do they mean by that “ “well every building always have a story, like the house we living in it was where my Granny had sex” Annabel blabbed “ eww seriously not that kind of story” Abigail squeeze her nose “Well what it mean a building with stories” “ yea, how do you expect us ……….the library, it the library” “ it filled with different stories” we said to together pointing fingers to our self.

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