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First little story
No light come into the room. It’s pitchblack. But across the room is a mirror hanging on the wal and beaming with light. You take a step forward. You can’t help it. The mirror is pulling you. The floor under you is invisible, but you can’t take your gase of the mirror. The frame around the mirror is out of gold and have all the amazingly curls and faces carved in it. Now you’re standing right in fornt of it. Is it just you, or are there something approacing you, from inside of the glass? No, it’s real all right. A creature is staring at you. It’s not scary. It’s just a sad girl. Tears are streaming down her cheeks and her sobs shake the air around you. She put her hand on the glass. The mirror shatters. Thousand of small glass partikles fly through the air. Some of them dive right into your skin. You close your eyes in reflex and hold a hand in fornt of your face, so the glass pieces don’t cut your face. The girl throws her arms around you.
“Mom! I’ve missed you so much! I’ve learnt my lesson, please let me get home again,”
(lego adventure time ) by Warren Moten
"OK"Warren Gene Moten 2014
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Hakka : Chhìu-shíu Taigi : Siù-siú 獸首
Meet Marty, the little green man who lives in a hole and tells the most heart-wrenching stories you've ever heard. Marty may seem like a cheerful, silly little guy, but he's been through more than anyone could imagine.
Marty comes from a world far, far away, a world that was once full of life and happiness. But one day, a terrible war broke out, destroying everything he knew and loved. Marty was the only survivor, forced to flee his home and wander through the galaxy alone.
He eventually stumbled upon a small planet with a hole in the ground, and he's been living there ever since. Marty may have found a new home, but he's never been able to shake the memories of his past. Every day, he's haunted by the faces of his loved ones, who he couldn't save.
But even in the darkest of times, Marty refuses to give up on hope. He tells his stories to anyone who will listen, stories of love, courage and the power of the human spirit. He hopes that through his words, others will find the strength to keep going, just as he has.
So, if you ever come across Marty, listen closely to his stories. You may be surprised by the depth of emotion and the tragedy behind them.
One day, while Marty was exploring his hole, he stumbled upon a strange creature he'd never seen before. It was a bloomf! A fluffy, fluffy creature with a fluffy mane and a fluffy tail. Marty was amazed and asked the bloomf where it came from and how it lived. And the bloomf told Marty the most ridiculous story you've ever heard.
According to the bloomf, bloomfs come from a magical land called Flufftopia where everything is made of cotton candy and rainbows. And in this land, the bloomfs have the ability to fly by flapping their fluffy manes like wings. They also have special powers like being able to turn into any flavor of ice cream they want and making it rain sprinkles.
Marty couldn't believe his ears, but the bloomf assured him that it was all true. So, Marty decided to pack his bags and set off on an adventure to find Flufftopia.
Along the way, he met all kinds of strange creatures, like the talking cupcakes, the dancing donuts and the singing waffles. They all told him their own silly stories and Marty had the time of his life.
But the best part of his journey was when he finally reached Flufftopia and discovered that everything the bloomf had told him was true! He met the king of the bloomfs and was crowned the honorary prince of Flufftopia.
So, kids, if you ever feel bored or lonely, just remember Marty and his wild adventures with the bloomfs. You never know what kind of silly stories and magical creatures you might discover in your own backyard.
I try really hard to make Dungeons & Dragons sound fun to non-players.
“It’s like an interactive campfire story!”
“You get to be the creator and master of your own adventure!”
“There’s normally food!”
“You can literally make up whatever you want!
…Well, within reason. There’s like rules or whatever. Don’t worry about that right now…”
“Big fan of a character or celebrity? Shipping two with all your soul and being? Bribe your DM!”
But, I’m pretty sure all they hear is, “Blah, blah, blah, I’m a friggin nerd, there’s excitement in my voice, and I’m grasping at straws- you should walk away now!”
The Heart of the Gale: The Backyardigans’ Saga of Courage Amidst the Storm
Chapter 1 - A Serene Morning Turns Stormy:
The first light of dawn stretched across the Backyardigans’ playground, painting a serene picture soon to be disrupted by unforeseen chaos. “What a splendid morning for a game of hoops!” Uniqua exclaimed, her voice echoing with a zest for life. “Yes, let’s shoot some baskets and revel in the sun’s embrace,” Pablo agreed, his laughter mingling with the morning breeze. But as their game began, a sudden gust foretold the arrival of a tempest, turning their carefree plans upside down.
Chapter 2 - Gathering Storm:
Joyful shouts were abruptly silenced as dark clouds amassed, casting an ominous shadow over the once-bright field. “The storm approaches—quick, to shelter!” Tyrone commanded, his eyes reflecting the sky’s turmoil. “Grab our gear, don’t leave anything behind!” Tasha urged, her voice laced with concern. They scrambled, gathering their belongings as the first raindrops fell, heavy with the promise of a deluge.
Chapter 3 - Finding Shelter:
Safely indoors, the Backyardigans listened to the storm’s wrath, its roars muffled by the walls that protected them. “We’re safe here, together,” Austin reassured, his calmness starkly contrasting the storm’s violence. “Together, we’ll wait it out,” Uniqua affirmed, her confidence unwavering even as the windows rattled. The storm raged on, a symphony of nature’s power, as they found solace in each other’s company.
Chapter 4 - The Storm Begins to Ease:
The relentless pounding of rain-softened, signaling the storm’s retreat. “Look, the rain is easing,” Tasha observed, a note of relief in her voice. “The sky is clearing up; we’ve weathered the storm,” Pablo added, his optimism undimmed. They watched in silence as the last clouds drifted away, leaving a sense of peace and a renewed appreciation for the calm.
Chapter 5 - The Storm Passes:
Emerging from their haven, the Backyardigans were greeted by the aftermath of the storm’s fury. “Is everyone alright?” Uniqua asked, her concern evident as she surveyed her friends. “We’re fine, but look at this mess,” Tyrone replied, his gaze sweeping across the littered landscape. They stood together, a resilient force ready to restore order to their cherished playground.
Chapter 6 - Assessing the Damage:
The backyard, once a tapestry of green, now lay disheveled, a reminder of the storm’s might. “Time to clean up,” Tasha stated, her voice firm with resolve. “Let’s do it together,” Austin suggested, his spirit of cooperation infectious. They worked in unison, their efforts transforming the chaos back into a place of joy and laughter.
Chapter 7 - Back to Normal:
With the backyard restored, the Backyardigans’ spirits soared once more. “We’ve done it, the yard is perfect again!” Pablo cheered, his voice a triumphant call. “Now, let’s play that game of basketball,” Uniqua proposed, eager to reclaim the day’s lost fun. They took to the court, their laughter and the bouncing of the ball a testament to their enduring friendship and resilience.
When I imagine plans alone in my room... ✨✨🛏️
Make believe
When we tell stories we tend to stretch the possibility of it ever happening in real life
Human: and then they flew off into the sunset
Alien 1: well that can't be correct giraffes don't fly
Human: well it's make believe so I say they can
Alien 1: but your "make believe" is impossible and will never happen in real life
Human: just let me live in a world where me and Ryan Reynolds are married okay!?
Alien 1: I don't think that's even possible in make believe land
This one's dedicated to all those who found true love...Have a beautiful Sunday before Easter! "Being with her always felt like gazing the stars and into the infinity, reading a book which never ends. Speaking with her always felt like sitting on a seashore. Hearing the waves and feeling them crashing into my feet, while gazing the setting sun and the way it colors the whole sky. I never got tired of it. She had no boundaries, all she knew was to shine, and live without any walls around her on every page. She..." #quoteoftheday #lovequotes #loveforher #her #thinkingofyou #imagination #feelalive #mylovelyfriend #mylove #dedicated #tomhiddleston #biglove #love (at London, United Kingdom)
Remembering
I woke up this morning seeing the golden sunrays slowly sneaking their way through the gaps between the windows and pinning their pretty rays on my face. As I get out of bed and started to tidy it up, I noticed something that was quite different from it. I observed that the mattress has some bulge in the center like there is something that was placed underneath it. I am not sure of what this…
https://pagesofserene.wordpress.com/2021/03/12/remembering-2/
Underappreciated‘Imagination’
Imagination. One of God’s most valuable gifts to mankind.
I completely adore this somewhat underrated function of the brain called imagination(mostly because it helps me survive long lectures and boring social gatherings). I can be a bunny ice skating on Saturn’s rings and you can be the person that defies the space time continuum everyday.
Imagination allows a person to fly through clouds even if she/he suffers from acrophobia, helps a student to pretend that the moon is made up of cheese, if he/she gets a little hungry when the teacher is incessantly speaking about rocks that make up the moon in class and also helps us to jump from one star to another in space even though we know that in reality, we’ll disintegrate before we even get close to the surface of those stars.