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eyecreatestories · 4 months
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Unlock the Magic of Stories
Looking for a time-traveling adventure? A mythical journey through history? Or perhaps an epic tale that will leave you spellbound?
Introducing the Eye Create Stories Story Podcast, where every episode is a portal to fantastical worlds and extraordinary adventures.
Experience the chills and thrills.
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unnadluna · 2 years
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"I'm not satisfied yet" said the elephant king for what could be the thousand time now. It didn't matter what the two of the most loyal servants there could be in this vast lands did, nothing seemed to be enough.
"I need my throne to be higher!" - he demanded - "closer to the stars!"
Off his only two servants went, giving their vitality and life force to raise the king's throne a little more through the skies. Unable to contradict the king's wishes as they were bound to the throne as well, already meters high among the clouds.
It's unsustainable they're both aware, but they've got nowhere else to call home, nothing else they'd know how to do, so the three of them kept on rising above the clouds and, among them, two long wait for the day they'll all fall back down.
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bahamastrro · 4 years
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centerednscholared · 7 years
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So here she is! The next draft to my new book 💃😍 I was able to get a lot of work done at the retreat and I look forward to organizing our next one! Now the editing process continues 😑 (takes forever...) #novelist #shortstories #literature #editing #drafting #writingenvironment #amwriting #narrativefiction #fictionalnarrative #fictionwriting
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surveycircle · 5 years
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New on my Pinterest: New Studies @SurveyCircle http://bit.ly/2De7Qh7 : Participants needed for current online survey: "Fictional narratives and future work selves" http://bit.ly/2Rtq76c via @SurveyCircle #FictionalNarratives #PossibleSelves #BusinessPsychology #Selves #Work http://bit.ly/2CpISwX #SurveyCircle #Research #Survey #Study #CallForParticipants #Participants #Respondents | Participate now: http://bit.ly/2stB5JL
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eyecreatestories · 4 months
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Unleash your imagination!
Dive into a world of supernatural wonders and dark fantasies with a captivating story podcast. Brace yourself for an enchanting journey that will leave you craving for more!
Let the magic begin...
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eyecreatestories · 4 months
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Escape Into A World Of Magical Stories
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READ LIGHT OF OR'DRE CRYSTAL: EPISODE 1
The first episode offers a brief glimpse into the life of Crystal, a hardworking single mother, as she does her best to provide for her four children. Through her own words, we learn about the events of her last day on Earth. It was supposed to be a day filled with joy and adventure for her youngest child, but things quickly turned chaotic, leaving Crystal in a state of fear and desperation to save herself and her children.
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Unleash Your Imagination: Dive into Tempting Short Fiction Tales
If you're looking for some enthralling, imaginative, and enjoyable short stories, you've come to the right place! Creative Entertaining Short Fiction Stories is just what you need. Get ready to dive into a world of excitement and wonder as you explore the fascinating and unpredictable tales spun by talented storyteller Dala. Whether you're a fan of romance, mystery, or adventure, there's something for everyone that will capture your imagination and keep you hooked until the end.
Are you ready to experience something truly epic each week? Then, follow along and stay updated with my thrilling stories.
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bahamastrro · 4 years
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𝕮𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖆 (𝕬 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖑 𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖇𝖞 𝕷𝖏 𝕲𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖟 & 𝕹𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝕹𝖆𝖛𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖔)
     Once in a tiny village there lived a couple. Their love for each other grow and soon gave birth to a cute little baby. They named her Celia.
     Time passed by and Celia grown and become a kid. While her mother is brushing the hair of her precious little daughter in front of a mirror. Her mother notice something, she looked closely to the mirror and then looked back to Celia’s face. Her mother were in shock to see that Celia amongst others have a tiny nose. Only Celia have a tiny nose in their village.
     Time passed and Celia grow older and reached the age of 13 years old. having a tiny nose amongst others is more clearly to see. Whenever she goes outside to play, kids in their village rejects her and then says, “We don’t want to play with you, you are different from us, you have a tiny nose, you’re ugly”.
      After hearing what they said, Celia rushed home and cried and ask herself, “Why am I ugly?”, “Why do I have such a tiny nose?”,  “Why am I different?”.
     Her mother heard what Celia said and rushed to comfort her asking, “What happened my dear?”. “Mother why am I different?, you and father have a normal nose, why am I different?” she replied.  “There is nothing to worry about it my dear you’re beautiful as you are.” She replied. “Here have this necklace, it will serve as sign of how beautiful you are Celia.” Said her mother.
     A minute after, Celia stopped crying and hugged her mother tight. Because other kids does not want to play with her, Celia think of something to do so that she can amuse herself. She tried to learn on how to build furniture’s like her father. Not like typical other girls her age do who is busy making themselves ready to become a beautiful young adult. As time passed by. Celia became good at making furniture’s such as tables and chairs. Along with her father, they roam around the village to sell their beautiful crafts. “This chair is well-made.” A man said. “Ohh! Thank you. That chair is made from a high-grade oak tree, that’s quite a high quality chair.” Replied her father. “I can tell it is.” The man replied.
     While the people are looking at their crafts. Something caught their attention at the back of their horsed wagon. It is a young lady covering her face. “Why are you covering your face?” a lady asked. “It is nothing, just don’t mind me and look at our glamorous crafts. Isn’t it beautiful?” Celia replied. “Indeed it is. But how can we trust buying someone’s crafts if we cannot see their faces?” The lady replied. “But the most important thing here is our crafts that were selling isn’t it?” Celia Replied. “Yes it is. But we cannot trust buying your crafts if you’re hiding your face from us.” The lady replied. “Show us your face so that we will not worry buying from you.” said a man.
     Celia looked at her father straight to its eyes. Trying to tell him “can we please go now” by just looking at him. Her father immediately know what were Celia’s eyes trying to say and said to the people. “Perhaps some other time, I’ll come back here again”.
     When her father and Celia arrived home. Celia immediately go to her room and locked herself. Celia’s father goes straight to his wife and tells her what happened.  “I think we should make a way to end her suffering.” Her father said. “Then what should we do?” her mother ask. “Go talk to her. Tell her not to feel different anymore. Tell her its normal there is nothing wrong about it.” Replied her father. “But I already did that before and it didn’t work.” Her mother replied.
     Little did they know Celia heard that they are arguing.  “NEIGHHH…!!!”  They heard the loud sound their horse made as it runs as fast as thunder.  “I think she heard us.” Said her father. “What should we do?” her mother asked. “Just let her darling. Let her wonder, think, and find herself.” Said her father. “But what if she’ll not come back?” asked her mother. “She will. I know she will. Have faith on you daughter.” Said her father.
     Celia go as far as she can while riding their horse. After a long continuous run. She noticed that their horse is tired. Luckily they get to a place where there are a lot of grasses. While letting the horse feed on grasses and giving it a good rest, Celia noticed a small water falls hiding in the middle of the forest. She got amaze by its dazzling crystal clear water. She took off all of her cloths and then dived in. the water is cold and refreshing. Celia then dip all her body in to feel the waters calmness and think. Without knowing a guy is hiding from the bush is watching her. When Celia is about to finish the guy hides carefully so that Celia won’t notice her.
     After Celia wore her cloths and leave. The guy noticed that Celia left her necklace. He grabbed it and tried to give it back to Celia but she did not catch Celia.
     While Celia is riding their horse. A thought of her mother comes up to her mind. She then grabbed the necklace her mother gave to her but in her surprise the necklace is gone. She then immediately turned back to find the necklace. While finding the necklace she didn’t notice that she got back to their village already. Couple of men tried to harass her thinking she’s from another village. But when the men’s about to approach her they receive a flying kick from a tall, well-built, handsome man. “It’s the duke’s son” a lady shouted. All the girls immediately go in their direction. Loud shouting from every direction is heard. After getting circled by the villages people the disrespectful group of man swiftly run away. All the girls were rooting for the duke’s son. But only Celia got his attention. Celia thank the duke’s son without looking at his face thinking it will also reject her because her veil got off her face. But the duke’s son held her face up. “It’s Celia and her tiny nose” a lady shouted. “Such lucky ugly women, he got save by the duke’s son” said another women. And all the village people laugh.
     Celia, because of shame run to their home. “Run like what you always do, ugly Celia”. The village people then again laugh. The duke look at Celia’s necklace that he is about to give to Celia back. “Such a unique beautiful lady” he murmured.
     The lady who put Celia into shame approached the duke’s son thinking it would love to marry her. “She is the most beautiful lady in the village your highness. Take her as your bride.” Said the village people. “Unlike that ugly Celia who’s not worth to be your bride.” Said the lady’s friend. The people all laugh then again. But the duke’s son got angry and shouted “You’re all monsters, how dare you label such beautiful lady ugly.”
     After Celia arrived to their house. She immediately ask for forgiveness to her mother and father. Especially to her mother for losing the necklace that is given to her.
     Celia while again doing the thing she loved, making furniture’s. Cannot focus on doing it because she is still affected by what the village people said. After so many years she just can’t accept why she is different.
     While still trying to amuse herself. A knock on the door distracted the silence. “Does the lady wearing a veil live here?”. Asked the duke’s son. “Yes.” Her mother replied.
     Her mother then called Celia. When Celia got there she was surprised that the duke’s son was there. “Why are you here?” she asked. “I was looking for you” replied he. When Celia was about to leave the duke’s son get the necklace from his pocket and showed it to her. “Is this yours?” he asked. “Yes! it’s my necklace” replied she. Then Celia immediately grabbed the necklace from his hand but he move his hand out of Celia’s reach. “You can’t just get it that easily milady.” He said. “You need to marry me.” Celia in shock, slapped the duke’s son thinking it is just making fun of her. “But I’m serious” he said. “How can you afford to marry someone different like me?” the duke’s son then moved closer to her. Wore off her veil and said. “That is why you amongst others is the one I’m going to marry. Because you are different, you’re unique, you’re someone I’m finding for a long time.” Celia burst into tears after hearing those words. Thinking no one would love her. “You’re being different is what makes you, you milady. That is why I love you.” he said. “You’re like a rose in a dessert that is full of succulents.” He added. Celia after a long time smiled for getting a compliment. She then accepted the duke’s son’s invitation of marriage. Never looked down again and never again wore a veil to cover her face. And live a happy life.
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xavsnarratives · 6 years
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Caught in action, Jacky is normally seen at night. He roams the countryside removing signs for public footpaths. He’s employed by NIMBYs.
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xavsnarratives · 7 years
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Jordi waited till Rowan had left for lunch. Then, as silent as a cat on the hunt, he pounced onto Rowan's chair and left a little present.
Rowan's new chair arrived two days later.
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centerednscholared · 7 years
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This is the first time I've ever gotten this far with writing a project and didn't have a title. I know it will come it's not a worry, I just know this one feels different. It's my 1st fictional narrative book too, but something is different with writing this one... #amwriting #americanliterature #africanamericanliterature #fiction #fictionalnarrative #creativewriting #novelist
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surveycircle · 5 years
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Participants needed for current online survey: "Fictional narratives and future work selves" https://t.co/v8hBGHIfHK via @SurveyCircle #FictionalNarratives #PossibleSelves #BusinessPsychology #Selves #Work pic.twitter.com/1nZXrOvlSX
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