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2 months ago

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Teleport to the future Sometimes I look at my in the mirror and ask myself weird questions like "Who's this man starring at me,is this the real me or just delusional image" Curiosity is what had come…

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5 months ago

SciFi Multiverse

If I Had a Clone, What Will I Do With It? There is a sayings that humans were made in twos. Honestly, sometimes it’s really hard to believe. But once in a while, you will hear a friend saying “Oh, I saw someone that…

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about 1 month ago

Fragile imagination We, humans, can only imagine how our lives would change if we got something that was out of reach. Something beyond what we could ever get in life. But the reality remains that…

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25 days ago

Flower keychain (handmade) The keychain decoration is made of a sheet of thermoplastic. Special markers for glass were used. This is not quite a finished job, as it might be worth using epoxy resin.

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12 months ago

Whisper of the Nation - Chapter Forty-Two: Echoes in the Darkness The night in Abuja felt unusually still. The usual buzz of activity in the nation’s capital seemed to fade as if the city itself was holding its breath. Outside, the moon cast…

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about 1 year ago

Whisper of the Nation - Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gathering the Winds The morning after Musa’s return brought a sense of cautious optimism to the village. For the first time in months, there was the promise of something more than just…

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Whisper of the Nation- Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Drums of War The steady thud of the drums echoed through the valley, each beat vibrating deep in Suleiman’s chest like a foreboding pulse. He stood frozen in his bed, his senses heightened…

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Whisper of the Nation - Chapter Twenty-Seven: After the Storm The village lay in a heavy silence the morning after the battle. The rising sun, normally a symbol of hope and renewal, cast long shadows over the devastation left behind.…

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10 months ago

The Price of Order The morning assembly at Kingsway College had always been a mixture of disciplined silence and quiet muttering—until today. Today, the air buzzed with something different:…

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about 1 year ago

DaylightLover He thinks of her, still. The box-dye hair that reeked of crushed aspirin, filled him with equal parts longing and dread. He'd met her when she was unwell, and should have…

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