Writing Exercise
My Christmas Memories
Most of my Christmas memories weren't all that. In fact, I forgot most of them because for most people Christmas is that one time out of the year when they get to see their family members. For me, however, I'm glad I don't get to see mine.
By Emily Radford(Rising Phoenix)2 years ago in Writers
Introducing; A great new way to share content online
Have you ever thought of a new way to share your content online? Look around you.. regular content sharing platforms has become so overcrowded such that it has now become hard for new content creators to find a space in the online world…
By Harmy Brown2 years ago in Writers
Solara's Stand. Content Warning.
In a vast, dense forest, there stood a solitary tree named Solara. Unlike the towering, densely packed trees surrounding her, Solara found herself alone, a single entity amidst the thriving woodland. Despite her solitary existence, Solara possessed an unyielding spirit and an unwritten tale that unfolded through the whispers of the wind and rustling leaves.
By White Wolf2 years ago in Writers
Rising from Ashes: From candlelight dreams to city skyscrapers. Content Warning.
Once upon a time in a small village nestled between rolling hills and lush green fields, there lived a young boy named Ravi. He came from a humble and impoverished family, where each day brought new challenges and struggles. Despite the hardships, Ravi possessed an unwavering determination to break free from the cycle of poverty and make something meaningful out of his life.
By White Wolf2 years ago in Writers
Online Publishing platforms . Content Warning.
Online publishing platform and there are several alternatives that cater to writers, bloggers, and content creators. Keep in mind that the popularity and features of platforms can change over time, so it's a good idea to check the latest reviews and updates. As of my last update, here are some alternatives to Medium:
By Rasheed Allen2 years ago in Writers
To Tell the Waves Goodbye
Halcyon climbed down to the shores lining Necrose. They sat on the sand where shallow waves rolled, and attempted to take a nap. When their brother was alive, Hyacinth would follow after them. He would let them sleep during the hours the sun shone, the rays acting as a sort of blanket. And when the waves grew too large, he would scoop them into his arms and bring them back home.
By Alicia Hernandez2 years ago in Writers
The Enchanting Alchemy of Bulgarian Rose Oil
In the grand tapestry of luxury fragrances, there exists an ethereal essence that transcends the ordinary – Bulgarian rose oil. Sourced from the velvety petals of Damask roses nestled in Bulgaria's Rose Valley, this elixir weaves a fragrant tale that not only captivates the senses but also commands a staggering price, reaching up to an astounding $15,000 per kilogram. But what lies beneath the allure of this aromatic treasure, and why do iconic brands such as Tom Ford and Louis Vuitton fervently seek their share?
By Jireh Rosales2 years ago in Writers






