Short story
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A fictional piece Eleanor had always lived a life of faith. Raised in a devout Christian family in England, the church was at the center of her world—Sundays filled with hymns, prayers, and sermons that affirmed her belief in God. As she grew older, her faith remained, but so did her curiosity about the world
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The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as I sat down with my son, Finn, at our usual breakfast spot – the worn, wooden table in the corner of our kitchen. He was a curious one, this boy of mine, always pondering the universe and its mysteries. “Papa,” he began, his brow furrowed
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Arin was a man who took pride in living an honest life in the quiet town of Elderwood. His days were filled with simple routines—helping neighbors and spending evenings relaxing with a book or by the fire. Life, for the most part, treated him well. But one year, a series of small but persistent frustrations
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The worn leather of the armchair creaked softly under Maya’s weight. She gazed out the window, watching as the city lights blurred into a hazy swirl of color, but her mind wasn’t on the view. It was somewhere else—stuck between the echoes of yesterday’s failure and the looming worries of tomorrow. Her grandmother, sitting nearby
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Slow down and enhance the quality of life. Doing nothing allows us to embrace peace. During a recent trip to Lausanne, Switzerland, I visited the Tropiquarium in Servion, a serene place where nature and wildlife coexist harmoniously. Of all the fascinating creatures there, the Aldabra giant tortoises left a lasting impression on me. Massive and
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