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Hi @xpilar.


Ícaro

-Oliver, ¿de verdad es seguro hacer esto? - dijo Olga viendo por el borde del risco, abajo un oscuro y tornasolado lago de hidrocarburos se extendía hasta donde alcanzaba la vista.

-Ya te he dicho que sí, lo he hecho muchas veces- respondió Oliver. Tras decir esto, sintieron el golpe de la fuerte briza sobre ellos; Olga se sentó sobre la roca para no perder el equilibrio y lo vio retroceder tomando impulso.

Oliver avanzó a saltos y se abalanzo por el borde del precipicio, Olga lo observó aterrorizada, unos treinta metros de caída en vertical los separaban del lago, en otro entorno hubiese parecido que caía en cámara lenta, pero aquí era lo normal, a medio camino de la superficie del lago, Oliver extendió sus brazos, desplegando las alas que estaban adheridas a las mangas de su traje de vuelo, su velocidad se redujo repentinamente por efecto del viento que subía por el borde del risco. Entonces como si de un ave se tratara, aleteó un par de veces hasta sustentar su cuerpo y empezar a desplazarse hacia adelante. Después de tres o cuatro aleteos más ya se encontraba volando a unos tres metros sobre la superficie del lago.

Olga lo observó extasiada, Oliver estaba volando como lo hacían las aves, sólo con un par de alas formadas de múltiples láminas sintéticas, que asemejaban plumas, adheridas a sus brazos, trató de ponerse de pie para verlo mejor, pero el intenso viento la hizo reconsiderarlo y prefirió mantenerse afianzada a la roca donde se encontraba. Oliver se paseó planeando y dando ocasionales aleteos a lo largo de la superficie del lago, luego hizo un amplio giro para enfrentar el risco desde donde Olga lo observaba, empezó a aletear con más fuerza para ganar altura y poco a poco fue poniendo su cuerpo en un ángulo de cuarenta y cinco grados e hizo una curva hasta ponerse en vertical ascendiendo por la pared del acantilado a unos pocos metros de ésta, impulsado por el fuerte viento.

Olga asomó la cabeza por el borde para verlo acercarse subiendo como un proyectil mientras aleteaba ocasionalmente impulsándose hacia arriba, entonces le vio pasar frente a ella a toda velocidad en ascenso vertical sobre donde se encontraba, para alcanzar unos veinte metros sobre el nivel del risco antes de detenerse, por momentos pareció estar detenido en pie en el cielo para luego dejarse caer en vertical, como un clavadista, hacia donde ella estaba, Olga se puso de pie rápidamente ignorando el fuerte viento, impulsada por el sobresalto.

A medio camino del risco Oliver empezó a aletear rápidamente reduciendo su velocidad bruscamente, bajando sus pies y posándose tranquilamente en el risco a pocos metros de Olga, ella trato de correr, pero al tomar impulso se fue de bruces contra el suelo, rebotando levemente al interponer los brazos para evitar dar con la cara sobre las rocas, Oliver la vio dando traspiés y avanzó a saltos hacia ella, para ayudarla a incorporarse.

-Recuerda que aquí no puedes correr como en la Tierra- le dijo mientras cariñosamente le apartaba los cabellos de frente a la máscara respiradora y luego deslizando sus dedos sobre su cien, rodeando su oreja, hasta colocarlos nuevamente tras la capucha de su traje. Como pudo, Olga lo abrazó tratando de evitar las placas de las alas en sus brazos.

-Maldita sea me tienes que enseñar a hacer eso- dijo ella mientras lo abrazaba.

-Claro, pero primero tienes que acostumbrarte a caminar aquí antes de pensar en volar-, respondió él, tratando de devolverle el abrazo evitando lastimarla con las alas de polímero. – debemos regresar a la colonia, tu hermana ya debe estar preocupada y además tengo mucha hambre-.

Titán fue el segundo asentamiento humano fuera de la Tierra y el primero en ser planificado como una colonia permanente, su densa atmósfera y su gravedad de poco menos de una tercera parte de la terrestre, daba la posibilidad, a los más osados, de cumplir un sueño que por milenios, desde Ícaro, había sido común a todos los humanos, volar como las aves.


Icarus

-Oliver, is it really safe to do this? - Olga said, watching over the edge of the cliff, down below a dark and iridescent lake of hydrocarbons stretched as far as the eye could see.

-I've already said yes, I've done it many times- Oliver answered. After saying this, they felt the blow of the strong breeze on them; Olga sat on the rock to keep her balance and saw him retreat, taking momentum.

Oliver leapt forward and pounced on the edge of the precipice, Olga watched in terror, about thirty meters vertical drop separated them from the lake, in another environment it would have seemed to fall in slow motion, but here was normal, halfway From the surface of the lake, Oliver extended his arms, unfolding the wings that were attached to the sleeves of his flight suit, his speed was suddenly reduced by the effect of the wind that climbed the edge of the cliff. Then as if it were a bird, he fluttered a couple of times to support his body and start moving forward. After three or four more flutters he was already flying about three meters above the surface of the lake.

Olga watched in ecstasy, Oliver was flying as the birds did, only with a pair of wings formed of multiple synthetic sheets, resembling feathers, attached to his arms, tried to stand up to see it better, but the intense wind made it She reconsidered it and preferred to stay anchored to the rock where she was. Oliver paced, gliding and occasionally fluttering along the surface of the lake, then made a wide turn to face the cliff from where Olga watched him, began to flap more strongly to gain height and little by little he put his body in An angle of forty-five degrees and made a curve to vertical rising up the cliff wall a few meters from it, driven by the strong wind.

Olga poked her head over the edge to see him approaching like a projectile while occasionally fluttering upward, then saw him pass in front of her at full speed rising vertically over where she was, to reach about twenty meters above the level of the cliff before stopping, at times he seemed to stand still in the sky and then drop vertically, like a diver, towards where she was, Olga stood up quickly ignoring the strong wind, driven by the startle.

Halfway to the ridge Oliver began to flap quickly reducing his speed abruptly, lowering his feet and resting quietly on the cliff a few meters from Olga, she tried to run, but on impulse she went to the ground, bouncing slightly to the ground. putting her arms to avoid hitting the face on the rocks, Oliver saw her stumble and leaped towards her, to help her up.

-Remember that here you can not run like on Earth-, he said while affectionately brushing her hair away from the breathing mask and then sliding his fingers over her hundred, around her ear, until placing them again behind the hood of her suit. As she could, Olga hugged him trying to avoid the plates of the wings in his arms.

-Damn, you have to teach me to do that-, she said as she hugged him.

-Of course, but first you have to get used to walking here before thinking about flying-, he answered, trying to return the hug avoiding hurting her with polymer wings. - We must return to the colony, your sister must already be worried and I am also very hungry.

Titan was the second human settlement outside of Earth and the first to be planned as a permanent colony, its dense atmosphere and its gravity of just under a third of the earth, gave the possibility, the most daring, to meet a I dream that for millennia, from Icarus, it had been common to all humans, to fly like birds.


Thank you for your support @xpilar, I hope this story is to your liking. regards

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Hi @amart29

thanks for your thoughts and and a good description

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Thanks! @xpilar

I like the way you presented the sky and the reflection, the way you decided to do reflection in gold and green made it to look like metallic surface and it gives an impression of unusual definitely another planet but with potential living species. That impression I have because of blue sky, which is a hint for oxygen and its in own turn tell us that there must be a Life on this planet. Beautifully made and nice color choice :)

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thank you so much @stef1

thanks for your thoughts and description

Jeg var død satt på å skure jorden, desperat søker ... For hva? Jeg var ikke helt sikker.

Alt jeg visste var at jeg var alene. Jeg lengtet etter mening, for tilkobling, for noe å vekke meg opp av mine grunne sysler. Selv om det på den tiden følte disse lengselene som vage skjønner på de ytre grensene av min bevissthet.

Jeg hadde glimt det jeg lette etter, men det var flyktig; for flyktig å forstå. Sprengene på en eller annen måte involverte elven.

Elva var mystisk. Og antagelig farlig. Jeg fryktet det, selv om jeg ikke ville innrømme det. Det var ikke frykten for elven selv, per si, men min frykt for å overgi seg til sin miskunns nåde.

Da jeg følte meg spesielt modig, ville jeg dyppe i elva. Men hver gang jeg rørte på det, ville jeg raskt hoppe tilbake, redd for at strømmen ville bære meg bort.

Elva var en spennende gåte. Jeg begynte å analysere det, forsøke å forstå alle sine oppgaver intellektuelt. Disse beregningene var utelukkende fokusert på risikoen ved elven og de truslene det stillet meg. Risikomardinering uten tillit tilsvarer å knuse tvil. Jeg følte meg lammet.

Jeg ønsket å utforske. Drevet av tøft stædighet, satte jeg meg ut. Etter å ha trukket meg gjennom skogen, opp fjell og over store felt, innså jeg at jeg var låst i land, omgitt av elver på alle sider.

På bredden av en elv (de kunne alle ha vært den samme elven for alt jeg vet); Jeg bestemte meg for å snu mitt fokus innover. Jeg spurte meg selv spørsmål som "Hva er min hensikt her? Hvor prøver jeg å gå? Hva vil jeg?"

Jeg visste ikke ærlig.

Da, dypere dypere, spurte jeg spørsmålet: "Hvem er jeg?"

Dette forvirret meg enda mer. Jeg hadde aldri seriøst underholdt en slik grunnleggende forespørsel. Å være ved siden av en rolig del av elva bestemte jeg meg for å se på refleksjonen min i vannet. Det jeg så forbauset meg på. "Jeg er en delfin ?!"

Jeg gispet.

Her var jeg en delfin, og trakk meg selv over hele landet, og drepte meg selv for frykt for å slippe og la elven bære meg. "Absolutt galskap," tenkte jeg.

Det var vanvittig, for galskap å selv ta på alvor. Jeg lo på den utrolige latterligheten av min selvpålagte lidelse. Med den epiphany, det enkle skiftet av bevissthet, ble en enorm vekt løftet fra meg. Deretter handler jeg nøling for tillit, jeg dykker inn i elven.

Det var ingenting som monsteret jeg gjorde det til å være. Jo, det var sterk i noen deler, men jeg er en delfin!

Jeg kunne ha svømmet oppstrøms hvis jeg ville. Men jeg bestemte meg for å komme ut av min egen vei for aller første gang i mitt liv. Jeg stolte på. Jeg flyte. Snart nok ledde elven til havet.

Min verden åpnet seg, ubegrenset. Andre delfiner hilste meg med kjærlighet, ledet meg inn i dette nye, men likevel intenst kjente stedet.

"Hjem," tenkte jeg på meg selv. "Dette føles som hjemme."

"Nå begynner reisen virkelig ..."

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Hi @hichemfetoui

takk for dine tanker og en utrolig fortelling på norsk

thanks for your thoughts and an amazing story in norwegian

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glad du liker det :)
glad that you like it :)

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95% of accounts that comment in your posts have been purely created for sole purpose of spamming on your posts in order to farm your mindless auto upvotes. All stories in this comment section except 2 are plagiarism. Copied and pasted content from other language using Google Translate.
It cannot be more evident.

I am starting to become suspicious that you create these accounts yourself as this activity has been going on your posts for at least a year.

As usaul @xpilar you are awesome imagination designer

Im sorry my story so long today haha
Sheikh Irfan and the seeds of Satan

He is Sheikh Irfan, my brother, did not you hear about him by a stranger? You really do not seem to be from that village. I do not understand. Did you really not hear the name by Sheikh Irfan?

Sheikh Irfan lived in one of the rural countries in Egypt. Sheikh Irfan was famous for his good morals, and his people were accustomed to any problems he encountered in their lives. Sheikh Irfan treated people with the Holy Qur'an and the shar'i legitimacy in cases of insult and jealousy.

The family of Sheikh Irfan was made up of two children and his only son were all known for their good morals and behavior and good biography among the people of the village in one day Hussein was a son of the village screaming in his house hysterically and a severe agitation cry high in a strange way that lost consciousness in the bath of his home.

No one knows what happened to Hussein, see what he saw inside the bathroom took his big brother to the pool of the whole village Sheikh Irfan rushed to raise him and go out of the elves as claimed by the mother of Hussein, a strong young man of twenty years who appear to have fallen in the bath when he bathe.

The wife of Sheikh Irfan received them with great welcome and reassured the brother saying: Do not worry, your brother will be cured by Sheikh Irfan and his assistants from the good ones with the help of Allah, brother, do not worry, but tell me what happened to your brother

He told her that he screamed in the bathroom and no one knew what happened to him and when we broke the door and found him lying on the ground means black surrounds him from all sides like black powder like black pepper on his body and the earth around him on the floor of the bathroom entered the wife to her husband Sheikh told him and told him What I heard from the patient's brother.

Shaykh 'Irfan used to say to him in a loud voice: "Enter them immediately." He entered the brother carrying his unconscious brother on his shoulder and noticed something important. He passed through a corridor in the house of the sheik to reach the room. He did not know, but he saw his rooms on the north. On her bed are things wrapped in white sheets stained with dust that look like coffins.

Did not care much and completed his way to the inside where the room Sheikh Takran Irfan filled with the smell of incense, and sat on the ground, and the Sheikh put his hand on the head of Hussein and took them interested in words incomprehensible is not a low voice voice not heard then put a yellow liquid in the mouth of Hussein and then looked at Brother said with a voice crooked: it will be okay do not worry Oh I have.

The brother looked at his brother's mouth and said to Sheikh Irfan, "What did you put in his mouth, O Molina, and here is the anger of Sheikh Irfan and angrily said to him, 'Do not ask for anything, as long as you are in the presence of Sheikh Irfan, my son. This is better for you. He felt scared and frightened, carrying his brother on his shoulder and went home.

On the night of the same day, the brother went to the room of his sick brother Hussein to reassure him. If he saw an unbelievable surprise, he found his brother flying to the ceiling in the middle of his room, but he appeared sleepy on his face, that is, he did not feel what was happening. The young man fell to the ground and his body trembled. He repeats: "You are all dead with a thick double voice

The brother ran quickly to the house of Sheikh Irfan rushed in the darkness of the night and knock on the door dozens of times, but did not open, looked behind him to see the son of Sheikh Irfan coming from afar, carrying on his shoulder the same things wrapped in white covers seen in the house of Sheikh and features Tired and tired and covered with dust like he was digging or something like that.

The brother hid behind the trees planted around the house of Sheikh Irfan and watched from there what is happening in the house of the sheikh and here saw his wife and his son are opening those blankets and the coffins containing the bodies of the town's dead.

Sheikh Irfan, he and his son and his wife chanted about the heads of corpses lying before them. He heard the name of his brother Hussein amid the hum. He then knew that Sheikh Irfan was not a spiritual healer or a religious man. He was the reason for what happened to his brothers. What does he do and what does he benefit from his brother's harm?

"Sheikh Irfan does not take anything as a result of what he does to people without charge. The blood is boiling in the brother's veins. He felt angry at what happened to his brother and broke the door of the Sheikh's house and grabbed him from his rib cage." What do you do to my brother, for him ?

Sheikh Irfan replied with a laugh: "He is no longer your brother, but he has become a farmer and a farmer in the seed of the devil, who will soon grow up and will be under my command in any request. I ask him whatever he is and then he laughs very cynically. Nobody really knows what happened or how Hussein came and stood at the door of the Sheikh's house. Irfan and took a loud voice: I am the greatest, I am the largest.

In fact, no one knows from the people of the village what happened that night, never in the morning the people gathered in front of the house of Sheikh Irfan, who was completely destroyed and with four bodies completely torn apart all the family of Sheikh Irfan with them and brother Hussein The body of Sheikh Irfan's wife was divided into two halves and raised Teeth sharp on her body and the body of the son of Sheikh Irfan checked in the wall of the house from the outside with large nails strange shape painted five stars and brother's body scattered all over the house and finally the body of Sheikh Irfan, fully open-mouthed, which shows the signs of terror as if he saw the devil himself and no one Know where y Houb Hussein until today until today Does anyone know where the young man went I am really confused and do not know anything?

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hi @hugonelson

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Nermin was a beautiful 20-year-old university student and her face was very calm but she felt something strange but very scary but she did not know how, but once she looked at her face, she would be horrified and drawn together.

Nermin always sees people in her mind only know their stories and their lives and the details of their lives and feelings and strange that when something happens to them, whether happy or sad rejoice Nermin and grieve with them has begun with the girl since childhood and continued this thing and the strange feeling with her to this day

I can not control that feeling or stop it and control it. This was very disturbing in her life. She can not follow her lecture, her lessons and study, and most importantly, she stays in her prayers as if she lives their lives and tells their stories to herself. You do not know another world

Far from the natural world, they see their lives in front of them constantly and see the perceptions of their bedrooms and faces and even their homes as if living their lives as I told you by the understanding of many people and several ages where there are adolescents and adults and children and the elderly, including married and single.

And they have different professions and some of them have close relations and at every stage of the age of Nermin was increasing these people or say this at every stage of the age and when affected by feelings and began with Nermin, at the age of eight years has been severely affected and has been infected by fever and shiver and cold Severe.

And since that day happened to happen what is happening and it does not know so far whether this is a psychological disease or touch of the devil or harm from her neighbor do not understand something and why it happens so that her soul sometimes leave her body to travel to other places and other time.

I do not know what really happened. I was sitting on the desk and once I fell on the desk and Gafut was a little unconscious. Suddenly I saw myself in my old house when I was eight years old. Before all this began and what happened to me to see the ghosts and spirits around me and I do not know how I came back a little girl again at the age of eight.

And when I looked around the wonder was my mind and I think is my thinking and conscious of what is happening, but my body is what changed only found my sisters as young as I also saw my parents are still young and young What I do not understand what really happens ?? I went out of the house quickly towards the house of our neighbor, "Tant Wafa" "You should close the door, you guys," she says.

The voice of Tanta Wafa echoed in my ears I remembered then that Tant Wafa loved me and tell me about strange things and show me things stranger I do not know how to do Tant Wafa But that crystal, which was always kept in a black box was made me see and see strange things I was happy and our little secret I promised her that I would not tell anyone what happened, and I did not do so today, and I did not really tell anyone.

I was in the eighth year of my life and could not be deposited before her death, because I was at the time with my father in the village to visit my sick grandmother and then I was severely hurt and affected I have been very much like women until today I always go and sit with her and see the crystal did not have children She loves me so much today.

I am still sad to parting and remember from time to time even after we moved from the city because of the work of my father do not know I went running on the house of our neighbor and all of the longing in her vision was a surprise I opened the door I jumped in her arms and continued kissing with all longing and brutality to break it and my sorrow for her death I cried Our neighbor was very surprised and surprised by this behavior.

I told her where the crystal, Tant Wafa I changed my life and I can not live, but did not respond to me, but I looked at me and smiling sarcastically and then took the frequency of the voice intermittently:

"The crystallization of the devil will destroy your life, as my life was destroyed, a day that must have been seen by someone else." Then suddenly something strange happened. I did not sleep for a few moments and I kept my current mind.

But I do not know an explanation of what happened as a real and not a dream, yet I came back a little girl and went to leave our neighbor in that year that died of cancer and ask her about that crystalline glass and what the meaning of strange words about that wonderful crystal.

I do not know if that crystal is the reason why I am in it and what I see of ghosts and souls wander around me I do not understand but I really remember now My life has changed since Tanti made me wonder I saw this amazing crystal but did not tell me where I brought it and why you made me see it I understand something and will I die the other because I saw that strange crystal crystallizing the devil

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hi @isabellalucas

Thanks for your thoughts and an incredible story

The most beautiful girl story i hope my story like you and all beautiful people who comment here @xpilar

The son told his father that he saw a girl very beauty and her eyes wonderful and beauty dazzling, and his father rejoiced what he said and said to him Let us to address you O my son, when the father saw the girl told him that this girl needs a man older than her marry her to bear life with her I marry her, so the son was angry with his father's words, and the father and his son went to the police station.

There, the young policeman saw the girl. He said to the man and his son that the girl needed a husband like me in the police to make her live a happy life and said he would marry her. They all quarreled and moved on to the village governor who saw the girl and said the girl needed a husband who worked like me.

And the matter grew up to the Emir of the country who, when he saw the girl, said that the girl needed to marry me because I am a prince. I have everything she wants when she wants.

Suddenly the girl who was silent did not speak from the first position and said there is one solution to end this quarrel based on me, he asked everyone what is this solution ?, Tell us quickly God you.

She said I will run and who will follow me I will be his wife and right, and actually ran the beautiful girl and ran everyone behind them, but all of a sudden they were all running in a hole of holes and the girl looked at the men and said to them Do you know who I am ?, I said the world fleeting behind me and fall in The grave in the end without realizing what happened to you.

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So beauty is also fleeting, don't care about the beauty or ugliness, true love is eternal.

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Hi @simonblake

thanks for your thoughts and your story

The ghost of the girl haunts me
The story began three years ago. My father used to deliver the goods at night on the desert road and his day was in a job. He was going to a farm at night. He ran into a little girl halfway up and her time was raining heavily. And the girl was trembling with cold and her clothes wet. My father stopped and asked her why she was standing in this dark road. I told him that she was going to buy medicine for her sick grandmother and asked him to take her to her house nearby.

My father agreed without hesitation and I took the car with him, and while they were on the way, the girl told him that she felt very cold and gave her his coat and forgot that he had his money and his phone and then the girl arrived to that place and the girl entered and the place was very dark and a little scary, His way to remember that he forgot his coat and papers with the girl said to himself late time and not to bother her family so I will return tomorrow, God willing.

The next day, my father came back to that house and knocked on the door. An old man opened him up and told her what happened yesterday night. His old answer was that she lived alone and did not notice any girl entering the house late at night. My father marveled at the old man's words. On the picture on the wall behind her directly and shouted very loudly and he says:

This girl who brought her is in the picture hanging on the wall, surprised the old woman and said to him in panic:
I am sorry, but I live alone. This is my granddaughter. She died five years ago in a car accident on the way. My father came home sad because he lost his phone and his money and the next day his friends gathered at the coffee shop and they exchanged talk and my father told them what happened with him and told them Where they may know their family.

A friend surprised him and said with great surprise that the people of the house all died 3 years ago in a car accident and this house is haunted by the time of how not to know, then Abi felt scared, what will the ghost do with his phone and coat?

My father told me the whole story and I was scared. After that, my father had a terrible incident on the same fateful road. He died a month later. My phone rang and my father's number was God's mercy, but he did not buy a new phone. He did not return the line before his death. I screamed on the phone with a panic. The phone and he wants me to come to take him and give me the same address, which is the path where my father died when he saw the girl.

But I felt scared and closed the line but the caller did not stop three years ago once a month I find my father's number ringing up a lot and closed the phone and block the number so much that I changed my line more than once but the caller knows how to find me every time What does the ghost girl wants me I do not know and I do not want to know ??

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Hi @danielsamuel

Thanks for your thoughts and a great story

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bless them!
Let go of thier obsession,
Only put down can To be detached,
Otherwise it will never end.

A beautiful way of your thoughts @xpilar

I touch Eternity with my hand.
In the mountains so close you can meet Eternity
Afraid of disturbing unearthly peace
I look up and see infinity.
So far from here is vanity
So fleeting human aspirations
Here, only mountains mute beauty,
And heaven's stately element.
When you stand high above the sky
On the roof of the world impassively
It breathes freely and easily
And before the Eternity to appear not at all scary.

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Really Eternity.
Everything around it has changed,
But It is still there,
The future will still be there.

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Hi @serkagan

thanks for your thoughts and description / poems

A short story .Love defies the circumstances:

There was an orphan girl living in the house of her married uncle and life was hard on the girl, she works in her uncle's house as a maid and subjected to physical violence every day.

After a while the girl ran away, but her uncle returned her and put her in an internal school. The school principal treated her harshly and with contempt. As the years passed, the school principal sent the orphan girl to the home of a rich man to work as a school for his children.

There she saw a man riding his black horse, and suddenly this man fell and helped him to stand on the ground. It turned out that the man who helped him was the father of the children she would teach.

After a period of mutual admiration between the teacher and the father of the children, the man made the sermon to the girl, but before the wedding, it was surprising that the mother of the children was still alive and that she was not as dead as she imagined and that the poor wife was mentally ill and was locked in a room at home.

Here the teacher fled and returned to her uncle's house. After a while the man looked for the teacher and told her that his wife had died after she threw herself from the balcony and offered to marry her. The teacher agreed to marry him and gave birth to our beautiful daughter afterwards.

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It seems like...
Obey it in the environment,
Perhaps in the environment, made a choice,
I think this love is actually just a choice in life.

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Hi @austindward

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Great friendship
There were two friends traveling in the desert, and on the way one of them slapped the other. The injured man did not speak, but he wrote on the sand.

The two friends completed the walk to the sanctuary of drinking from them and did a shower while swimming in the sinking oasis who slapped his friend and saved him from his friend sinking, and the man wrote on stone my friend saved me from death.

"Why did you do this, my friend?" Said the man. "When we are wounded by our loved ones, we have to write on the sand so that we can escape in the midst of the winds of pardon and forgiveness."

When our loved ones do something wonderful to us, we have to engrave the wonderful work on the stone so that the wonderful work remains in our memory and our heart and mind do not give up, the friend cried when he heard the words of his friend and knew that he really has a wonderful friend blessed by him and his friendship.

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I wish I had such an inclusive and considerate friend.
Unfortunately, I don't have.
even among of my loved ones also Not .

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Hi @patrikcooper

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Love did not endure

There was a married couple of almost a year and the husband's family insisted on knowing the causes of delayed childbearing and think that the wife is the reason for delayed childbearing, because they were not agreed as a bride to their son, and when the husband told his wife with the concern of his family of delayed childbearing, decided to visit the doctor to find out why the delay Reproduction.

It is clear from the tests that the wife can not have a child at all, so the husband and wife have been killed because the family of the husband ordered him if the wife does not have to give birth and marry others to be born, the husband said to his family this is a religion of God and I will not marry my wife and my wife is my life and all my world.

But the wife told her husband if you really love me leave me and marry another and in front of the pressure of the wife strongly agreed to the husband's request and separated from her and married another.

On the day of his wedding from the other girl comes the first wife and stands in front of her former husband and mute them and later find that her heart stopped and was not likely to be her husband to another one.

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I think true love is - only is she.
And most love is not true love, it just a part of life, because she also can is others.

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Hi @rydermax

thanks for your thoughts and your story

As a young girl who is still young, she is only four years old, but Bador has an independent personality. She chooses the dress she will wear every morning. She likes dresses very much and likes to choose her clothes every day, especially in the morning after she gets up straight.

As a young girl who is very interested in her appearance, she cuts her hair and cleans her teeth twice a day once in the morning and once before bed. She never misses breakfast. She knows very well the importance of breakfast for the human body.

After finishing a delicious breakfast, she goes to play in her garden, playing the ball and inhaling the aroma of fragrant flowers. She is very happy and happy playing in her beautiful garden. The garden is surrounded by a wall made of strong iron.

One day, as she was playing the ball in her garden, she saw a little girl in the garden of her house playing in the same age as she was staring at her. She approached the wall of the house and saw that the little girl was wearing old and torn clothes.

She knew that she was the daughter of the cleaning worker who was collecting garbage in the area. She also knew that she came with her father today to collect rubbish from the area where she lives.

She said to the little girl what is your name? The little girl said, "My name is Noha." She said, "Come on, take the ball, stop and play it when you get home. It's a gift for you to be friends from today and we will play together every day.

When Noah saw the ball in her hands, I was very happy with her gift. She said to Bador, "Thank you very much for the ball, for your good dealings with me and for your generosity." Then Nuha went to help her father, the cleaner, in his knowledge.

When she returned to her house, she told her mother what had happened to her and told her a forbidden story, and she told her mother the matter of the ball that she gave to Noah, so she rejoiced in her daughter's role and said encouraging her to complete the good work. We all have to help every needy and needy.

She said to her mother that she also wanted to give some dresses because Noha's clothes were torn and old. Orma agreed to propose a role, so she went to her room and opened her wardrobe. She chose dresses from several dresses. A big bag and beautiful and put all the dresses that she chose, so that she would give this bag to the next day.

The next day came Noha and she played a lot and laughed a lot, and when the time came to the departure of Noha with her father offered a role to forbid the bag of clothes excess need for a role, she said a role to forbid these clothes for you, Noha, I said Noah gift gift value and thanked a lot.

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Hi @frankhood

Thanks for your thoughts and a great story

Creative ability is characterized as the workforce or activity of framing new thoughts, or pictures or ideas of outside items not present to the faculties. As such creative energy is making absaloutly anything our psyche or hearts makes and makes it practically genuine yet not. There is no confinements to what you can make. What you envision is the thing that you want. Its stunning what an individual does with the mind..Do you not recall when you were a kid and perhaps that nonexistent companion you made that stayed with you. If not let me share this with you, with the ability to offer "life to things" we made things that would give us comfort. As a youngster a few of us may have had numerous apprehensions. Beasts in the wardrobe or the boogie man under the bed. Pressing our eyes shut as we had a go at influencing them to vanish. Our psyche offered capacity to these feelings of trepidation and made them somewhat more real.Without creative ability how might we have all these brilliant stories loaded up with a wide range of universes. These universes in which are loaded up with numerous animals and otherworldly creatures. Universes that the sky is the limit, creative abilities is the thing that enables us to make them it enables us to offer life to the things around us. We can trust that we separated of that world like a dream.Things that don't exist start to exist since we envision it. A plain live with just four dividers can turn into a fight ground, a timberland, space, anything we need it to be.

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Hi @mira-moni

thanks for your thoughts and description

On a cold winter day, Mona woke up and looked at her husband, Sameh, whom she loved so much. She rushed to go to the bathroom to wash her face and then go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her dear husband. Mona was standing in the kitchen remembering how Sameh spoke and how the wedding took place.

As she poured the tea, she remembered the wedding, how handsome Sameh was and how beautiful she was, and how Sameh took care of her while she was pregnant in their first child and remembered the incident that would have separated them forever and how the features of her husband's face changed after the incident. Too much because of the wounds that filled my face?

Mona replied to Sameh, you are a very beautiful Qamri, and Sameh came to the kitchen and carried with her cups of tea and before he forgave the hands of his wife Mona. When Sameh and Mona finished breakfast, I asked Mona Sameh. Do you love Sameh? Yes, why do you ask this question every day? Why are you so nervous? "He said," I'm not nervous, but I'm very tired and I did not sleep well. "Sameh went back to sleep again.

I asked him, "Will you marry after my death, Sameh?" Thar Sameh said, "What is this, Mona?" He covered his face and said, "Mona, I want to sleep."

Mona left the room and went to sleep with her sleeping little son. After about an hour, Sameh awoke and called on Mona and did not answer him. He hurried up from his bed and ran looking for her around the house, his heart rising from fear and his mind almost exploding. Did she have any abomination?

Sameh entered his son's room and found her lying next to their sleeping son, holding her crying in a burning voice. "I can not live without you, my only love," he said.

Mona has come to you to celebrate the anniversary of our engagement and I bought you a beautiful dress and shoes to go out to dinner together today and celebrate our love and happiness.

She hugged her husband Sameh and told him I also love you so much Sameh, and in the evening they came out and spent a very happy time and when the couple slept in each other's arms, they were happy and happy.

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Hi @angelinafederer

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Creative ability is the capacity to deliver things, people groups and clubs in the psyche with no quick contribution of the faculties, (for example, seeing or hearing). It is additionally depicted as the shaping of encounters in the brain, which can be amusements of past encounters, for example, striking recollections with envisioned changes or that they are totally invented.Imagination helps make information material in taking care of issues and is principal to coordinating knowledge and the learning process.A essential preparing for creative ability is tuning in to narrating (account), in which the precision of the picked words is the basic factor to "summon universes".

Creative energy is an intellectual procedure utilized in mental working and now and then utilized related to mental symbolism. It is considered all things considered in light of the fact that it includes contemplating possibilities.The related term of mental symbolism might be utilized in brain research for signifying the way toward resuscitating in the mind memories of items once in the past given in sense discernment. Since this utilization of the term clashes with that of common language, a few clinicians have liked to depict this procedure as "imaging" or "symbolism" or to discuss it as "regenerative" instead of "beneficial" or "helpful" creative energy. Productive creative energy is additionally isolated into intentional best down creative ability driven by the prefrontal cortex, that is called mental blend, and unconstrained base up automatic age of novel pictures that happens amid envisioning. Envisioned pictures, both novel and reviewed, are seen with the "inner being".

Creative ability, in any case, isn't viewed as solely a psychological action since it is additionally connected to the body and spot, especially that it likewise includes setting up associations with materials and individuals, blocking the feeling that creative energy is secured away in the head.

Creative energy can likewise be communicated through stories, for example, fantasies or dreams. Kids frequently utilize such accounts and imagine play so as to practice their creative abilities. At the point when youngsters create dream they play at two dimensions: first, they use pretending to carry on what they have created with their creative energy, and at the second dimension they play again with their pretend circumstance by going about as though what they have created is a genuine reality.

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WOMAN; you fall in love with the features that make you happy, and they try to take that feature from you.

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Hi @shucona

thanks for your thoughts and description

Ghost Ship

It is interesting to leave your cousin who has mysteriously died a strange legacy to you. When you receive your new job as a sailor on a ship talking about the legendary stealth ship The Flying Dutchman, he was the naval officer John Ord Maud in October 1915 at the Naval Institute John Ord Maud shared a strange story buried in old letters with his friends and Maud said he received a packet of messages.

Only a few days after he was shipped to the sea as a naval officer, the letters were found in a box dug from the sea by a ship sunk by a relative of Maude, probably the reason why one thought it might be important for the letter that the letters were very old, from early 1840 until the war American eligibility in the 1860s, when one of the men died that the age and age of old letters made them interesting, full of details about life for a long time.

But the contents of two or three of the oldest letters contain a story that Maude felt the need to share with his fellow Navy. Maud did not publish his story about the story until many years after reading the first message and there is a reason for that first that the story was a few characters.

The original name of its owner was "Maude's cousin" and was the same as the letters that did not reveal the name and was embedded in the navy, stationed on the African coast at the time the letter was written. The ship was described as a warship on its way home from the south When the crew saw a strange ship loaded with slaves soon after seeing this ship for the first time, they completely lost sight and saw nothing from the ship or the sea, but heard a sudden and angry cry from the area where the ship had disappeared.

And wondered if the ship had sunk or exploded. The strange ship was moving forward with a full siren against the wind and was not affected by anything that no one noticed except Maude's cousin, if true or not, because the vision was very short but wisdom always says " "Two days later, the ship was in the middle of a thunderstorm when a huge glider appeared from the darkness. Then the Lieutenant's ship had no lights on board. There was no sound from the alien ship as it sailed forward. Against the wind came a lightning bolt.

The strange man is disappearing quickly under the mantle of the night. The captain of the ship came and stood near the lieutenant when the mysterious ship passed. He said in a strange voice: "Their ship is doomed to failure and death because they saw the Flying Dutchman." The captain said to the lieutenant with a deep voice: Mythically linked to the Cape of Good Hope in Africa, believed to be sailing to the end of the world, is said to be seen only in storms and may be the ones who bring storms and believes that those who see the ghost ship are doomed to death and failure.

The captain was very pessimistic and frustrated that their journey was simply doomed to failure by the sailors who saw the strange ship. One week later, the unknown ship appeared on the horizon again, sailing in a gentle breeze, as if nothing mattered or mattered to life. At the same time, just as it had happened before, it seemed that a sudden and terrifying storm came from nowhere and the storm did not touch the lunar ship. The lieutenant saw that half of the front windows looked like he had been shot, and he could almost see the cabin, but then the ship completely disappeared. M ship agree that the bad omen and jinx haunt their journey.

According to the lieutenant, the ship owner said that his great uncle was part of an English squadron in the last century who had been set up for the Cape of Good Hope with each ship loaded with one silver cannon because he believed that silver shot could touch and hurt even the ghosts; That the squadron actually encountered the Flying Dutchman in his mission.

The squad called Splice launched its silver shells on the imaginary ship, but despite the speed of the crew firing they managed to smash a part of the back of the Flying Dutchman ... which disappeared again and then the actual madness began. The captain ordered the ship to hang three sailors and hang them from their necks on the front of the ship The captain justified the killing of the sailors because they rebelled and began to drown on the ship, the long-haunted bad luck after only the captain's mind and Maude's cousin recorded everything in the form of letters placed by his box and then sank ship in a strong storm and no one knows how and years after the sunken ship Wa Fund messages Vorslohm to Maud everyone knows how their boat sank.

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Hi @hifa

Thanks for your thoughts and a great story

Wow this design very fiction @xpilar

In an old place in a village in ancient India, there was a poor young man named Khan, and this young man was so poor that he did not accept marriage because of the narrowness of the situation, the lack of a hand and the lack of provision, and how this man worked hard and found great And did not leave anything from trade or blacksmithing or carpentry unless he worked in it, and yet could not ask about his wages, and it was his custom to take what is given from the owner Work without talking or discuss in the lack of these funds or not and what it is entitled to the work of a higher wage, and He did not reject any work at all, no matter how hard, exhausting and tired. He liked to work so that he could spend and not beg of people.

Khan's qualities made everyone love him to a great extent, and they preferred to work with them alone. It was usually Khan that at the end of each working day after finishing his arduous labor and before returning home to take a bath in the river , Was visiting one of the great scholars of the owners of prestige and dignity and was very revered scientists and humble them, and was not late to sit under the feet of this world, which was loved by all the people of the village.

One day Khan sensed that the world was tired and looked at him with signs of fatigue and exhaustion. He said to the world: "You seem to be tired today, so come to my house to serve you all my time and give you all the means you need so that you will not miss me for a moment. Galilee to Khan and I felt the love of him, and told him the world: Go to your home and arranged your things and then come take me go with you.

Khan felt a sense of pride and pride, because this wonderful world will become a guest to serve and care for him, although there are many who wish to go with them the world of Galilee, but the world chose Khan without others to solve it with his beautiful face and wonderful talent, and immediately Khan went to his home and prepared well and arranged it And then he went on his way to go to him to come and receive him in his house, but as he went, he found a man of old age who said to him: "No son, I have not eaten for a long time and I am very hungry now.

Khan said to him: Come with me, Grand Sheikh and went to his home and gave him some of the foods that he had prepared in advance, and when the old man of food called for the blessing of Khan and God bless him and desire to increase the bounty on the good work with him and then the man left.

Khan then rushed to the world to bring him home, but as he went, an elderly woman was also on his way to ask for food. "She is hungry and has not eaten a bite in a long time. Can you give me what God has given you?" And he took Khan to rush to the place of the world of Galilee, but he was on his way and found a boy Of orphans, and said to him: any uncle, I have not eaten a long time and I am very hungry Do I have where I sleep tonight? The boy did not grow up, and after that Khan went to the place of the world of Galilee. And he rushed to speed up, and when he arrived in the world apologized to him strongly for what happened to him from the delay and cut him what happened, thanked him the world that he did, and told him that he loved him from receiving himself, and the joy of the world very what he saw the work of men and humility And the world told him that he would not bring enough of what he did today to those in need he does not want to carry a Impact of that food and drink, but Khan insisted that comes with him and solve in his home, the world he agreed at the end of it, and went with him and he calls him more good and humility.

On the other hand, the king of the village knew that the world was going to the house of Khan. He felt very jealous of that act. The world did not come to him one day. How can he attend a house of the parish, which is the house of Khan? So the king of the village went to the world asking him to go to his house and feed him food and drink from his drink and do with him like he did with Khan. The world said to him: Go to your house and set it up.

Then he rushed to the world to come and receive him in his house, and while he was on his way, he found a man asking him for food and begging him to do so. But the king was very angry and rebuked the man for his work, and how he begged And then he met a young woman who asked for food, drink and shelter, but he went and went for him. The other, even arrived at the place of the world.

When the man arrived, he said to the world, "The food is ready, and while I am coming to you, so and so, I cut off the story and neglected all of them in order to reach the world. The King did what he did wrong and realized the great error that he had become, and then pledged himself to be humble to the poor and the weak as Khan did.

This is how our story today is all a sermon and a lesson. Perhaps the reader has benefited from the fact that humility is the most important thing that can be done to people. It does not prevent men from humility and love of good under any circumstances and whatever the justifications are. To them people have died and are starving

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hi @natashaa

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Our psyche resembles a station where we get and send considerations continually.

This procedure is designated "Considering". So believing is the thing that our brain does constantly.

At that point what is "Creative ability"?

Have you at any point pondered about anything?

When I was a young lady, I for the most part wonder how the Moon and Stars truly look like from space. In any case, incredibly when I asked my folks, they answered that they also wonder like me.

At school, one of my instructor was clarifying Our Solar System in the class and I got truly amped up for the Space over the Earth. At that point, I began making pictures in my psyche and furthermore made a little video as though the I am watching the Sun and nine planets circling around it, in my mind dependent on the photos from my course reading. What I did was only my very own psychological making Solar System which I have not seen.

This a typical thing, we as a whole do when we hear stories, when we are energized for another spot of voyage, when we begin a vocation in another organization, when we begin our marriage life, when we adapt new aptitudes, etc.,

We are making a few pictures in our psyche with the assistance of our contemplations i.e "considering". This formation of our brain is "Creative energy"

Creative ability is simply one more idea, yet it can make us see and feel things past our physical constraints that are not in presence at present through the eyes of mind.Imagination is a useful asset, when utilized emphatically will make our life progressively superb.

Every one of our contemplations and dreams about future is Imagination!Let us light up our future with positive creative energy and value!

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Hi @sign-up-steem

thanks for your thoughts and and a good description

Beautiful girl from a conservative family does not allow her daughter to put makeup and mother was not talking to her daughter about the issues of girls or women in general, and when Nour graduated from the university to her cousin's engagement when the wedding was the first time Nour put makeup on her face and saw herself beautiful and very wonderful, And was captivated by the beauty of the eyes of everyone who attended the wedding was the first to dazzle the beauty of her husband, who melted his heart in love with what he saw that his beloved wife with all this beauty.

After spending the entire month of the wedding, the husband returned to work after spending the honeymoon with his bride. As the hours passed, the husband hurried to return to his bride and his beautiful wife. He longs for her even with him. He loves her very much.

When the husband returned to the house, he was surprised at the house and the smell of the whole house. He saw that his wife, Nour, was dressed in dirty clothes, her hair was unorganized and her face was free of makeup.

The husband got a lot of trouble from what he saw and went out of the kitchen and sat in the lounge, and after lunch rushed to light and wore a wide clothes strange color, and repeat the situation in the following days, the husband was distressed by his strange wife.

He decided to draw attention to his wife, someday while they were watching the television Noor's husband admired the heroine of the film that cares about her husband and Tajzlh and say beautiful words and feed him in his mouth.

Nur felt jealous and wondered between herself and herself what do the heroine of the film does not do I ?, Nor knew that it is deficient in the right itself and the right of her husband so much.

The next day, the husband went to work and returned from work after midnight. He was surprised when he entered his house that his wife was wearing the best clothes after having put delicious food on the dining table, and the house filled with a fragrant smell, and the wife put the make-up and perfumed perfume smells wonderful and smiles for a couple more beautiful smile and spent the night Beautiful.

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Hi @robertokossy

thanks for your thoughts and your story

A long time ago on the earth where no one was among them, virtues and vices wandered around this world together and felt a lot of boredom and boredom. One day a new game was proposed to replace the boredom that prevailed on the ground. So I started to say No, but I start first. Madness said: "I am the one who will rise up. I will close his eyes and I will start counting and you are hiding, and then he is leaning on an attachment He found a place in which he saw that he was better at hiding with him, and he saw the tenderness as the most appropriate place for it is on the moon, and it fell there on the moon. And saw treachery as the most appropriate place for it is one of the garbage banks, so she chose a place that is a muzzled place to hide, and he saw the most appropriate place for him among the clouds. He went where the clouds covered himself and assured him there, where no one would see him. That no one can reach him no matter what happened, and said lying at the top of his voice I will disappear Under the stones and then if it went to the depths of the lake, and continued madness, saying seventy nine, eighty, eighty one, during which all the vices and virtues had found their place and the most appropriate places hiding in them and thought each of them that will never be mad to catch him except Love, as usual, did not have a decision, and then remained at this moment did not decide where to go and wherever hiding and this is not surprising to anyone; because love is known to be difficult to hide, and never easy to hide love and hide.

Then Madness went on to say: ninety five and then ninety nine and then ninety seven. When madness went on counting until the cent arrived, love quickly went to a place full of flowers to hide in. Then madness began to open its eyes and began to search I'll come to you, no one can ever run away from me, I'll catch you all I'm coming I'm coming.

The first thing that was revealed from the vices is laziness; it was not done in order to hide any effort and did not drip with sweat in order to hide. It was very easy for madness to hold idleness without effort and fatigue, and then revealed the tenderness after that which had previously been hidden On the surface of the moon, and then followed the madness of lying from the depths of the lake and his heart is broken, and madness refers to the longing to get out of his apartment, which was divided into the ground, and so madness grabbed them one by one, and escaped no one except love, Madness about love if madness loses his temper because he did not reach him quickly as he reached the rest of the comrades, which increased from He was mad at the ear of insanity and approached him with caution and woken about the place of love, saying: Love disappears between the rose trees, so madness grabbed a thorn of wood resembling the spear and then proceeded to stab the rose trees in a very stray and very insane. The madness did not stop for a moment until he heard a crying voice Tears of the heart.

Love was revealed from under this tree, which hid the traces of blood from his eyes, and the blood sheds from all sides as he weeps and burns pain and longing and found, and his condition very lamenting, the madness of love has gone down a great bleeding not so longed love even came out and could not hide more than this, Then he knew madness as a result of his mistake and cried in deep remorse Oh my God, what shrewdness did you by beautiful love? It has made you lose your eyes! What can I do to get you to look again, what can I do to make up my sin for you, beautiful love? He said What happened is that you have been, and you have not been able to return to me what I have lost forever. Now what you can do for me is to be my guide who guides me and guides me. This is what has happened since this hour. He lost his sight and blinded to the madness that lost sight and blindness and that is why lovers have been created since they loved very much They said: I love you madly!

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hi @stephencody

thanks for your thoughts and your story

There was a lion, this lion was the king of the forest, and the lion had the first and last word in the forest. Everyone obeyed all his orders. All the animals lived in the forest in peace and safety, and the animals were not afraid of anything. .

The king of the forest has a faithful friend who is always accompanied by him. This loyal friend is the dog. The lion and the dog go together in each round by the king of the forest, so that they can take care of the parish affairs of the animals and to reassure them that security and safety prevail among them. Small-sized live octopus cute Zarif and his girlfriend small fish very smart.

One day the lion of the jungle was walking around his kingdom with his loyal friend the faithful dog, the lion and the dog feeling thirsty and wanting to drink water. The lion and the dog went straight to the lake to quench their thirst, and the lion and the dog saluted the octopus and his little fish girlfriend.

Then the Lion King of the Forest and his dear friend, the faithful dog, completed their usual tour. The dog suddenly stopped and looked at the lion. The voice of one of them shouted: "O king!" Said the lion, "I do not hear anything.

And the lion and the dog completed their way and then the dog stopped again, and he said, do you hear, Moulay, what do I hear? The lion checked the hearing and focused so hard that he could hear the scream of someone shouting, and the lion and the dog tried to locate the shout of his destination, and the sound was released from a place near the forest ruled by Lion King of the Forest.

The lion and the dog rushed to the source of the sound, and saw the lion and the dog all the animals of the jungle wrapped around something that does not show what is because of the number of large animals that wrap around him, approached the lion and the dog and asked the tiger what is happening here ?, Who screams this shape ?, Tiger said that rabbits An army to fight all the animals, and drive them out of the area where they live, and no one knows the reason for all this, O King Moulay.

The king of the forest approached and saw the army of rabbits screaming with all its might. They were driven out of our area in the forest, and we did not take you out with excessive force, and the lion was strong. All the animals immediately stopped and the king looked at the rabbits and said, What happened to all this rabbits? Why do you want to expel all the animals from your area in the forest?

A rabbit came out of the rabbits and said to the king, "We lived in this forest without harming any of the animals. None of them harmed us. We lived a life of safety, peace and stability until the day that the fox came and started hurting us daily, he always threatens us that he will kill us if we do not offer him And he says that the rabbits are a meal for you, my lord the king, and we fear much of the fox, and we can not refuse any of his orders.

The Lion looked at the rabbits, and said when the fox came? And the rabbits said, and said in the morning, My lord the king, and the king said, He will speak to the rabbits, Go back to your land, and I will deal with the fox. And the lion asked all the animals to search for the fox everywhere.

The lion rushed to the lake and found the fox talking to the octopus and the small fish. He told them that he was wronged and that he did nothing to the rabbits. The fox's purpose was to ignore the octopus and the fish and to break them and eat them by surprise. He has been without food for almost a week.

As the lion approached the fox quietly and narrated, the fox felt it and tried to escape, but the lion knocked it down and grabbed the fox's neck well, and carried it to the middle of the forest where all the animals were gathered. The lion swore strongly. The fox recognized what he did with the small rabbits. The rule was to expel the fox from the whole forest, and all the animals then lived in safety and stability.

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Hi @michaeljack

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Scary story :)

Read his wife's letter with terrified eyes almost graduated from the Maqtha which is unbelievable Is this true to the disaster and how will act now, her message was strange and clear and direct message, she said:
My dear husband: Siraj
I do not know, sir, what do I say? I am really amazed and I do not know what is really happening to me, and I do not understand anything, why do I bleed profusely from my neck, Sarraj and my strangest darling is why my head is lowered in such a hideous way on my spine in a strange and shaky way.

Oh God, my color is very pale, my name is Siraj, this is the background of my message in your facebook message box, darling, I do not know what is really happening. Am I sick and my love? Why did you forget the silver you brought from Saudi Arabia last year? He knows his way, but at home, I found him today in the bedroom. I am really surprised and I do not understand anything.

How I moved quickly lightning across the country and traveled to you and how to stand behind you right now and you read my message on Facebook at that moment on the phone Habibi Tell me dear What happens to me I do not really understand something But wait for a lamp before you speak and tell me what is happening with me And take your silver Khnjrk so as not to waste and looking for it everywhere as usual Siraj I know you well I have cleaned you from the blood to know how much I care for your things always my love ??

Do you know that this wife is really a rare and original wife even after death wanted to return the knife to her husband so as not to waste and still does not know Siraj real tell her, or try to hide, but where you will hide the lamp of your destiny, man.

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HI @loaa

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Woman married a man from a woman whom I loved and loved so much and lived in happiness and satisfaction until he spread in the country where they live in a disease that distorts the faces and bodies. The wife was afflicted with this disease and the husband was traveling in work.

The husband and his wife lived together. She had a skin disease. He was blind. He did not see. Forty years later, the wife died. People who came to the funeral said, "How did you return to your home?" The man said, "I was not blind from the beginning. I preferred to tell my wife that I was blind.

The lesson here is that sacrificing love is a very high value even if the loved ones do not know of this sacrifice.

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hi @sadstory

thanks for your thoughts and your story

These are not naturally formed mountains, nor are they called rock crystals. It is a large garbage dump. It is really big. It is the size of a town. Every day, there are strange aircrafts transporting garbage here. A few decades ago, aliens completely conquered the earth. They conquered the earth in order to obtain a mineral. It is a kind of biological mineral that humans call it DNA. A large number of earth creatures, including humans, are captured and thrown into a machine like a juicer. During the manufacturing process, these cruel aliens discovered that human DNA contained a kind of mental power that could be extracted. Therefore, human beings have become the prey with the highest purchase price. Whether it is animals, plants or bacteria, they are constantly being thrown into the machines of the size of ten football fields. These machines make up a city. Every day, a large number of aircraft transport the raw materials in, and then transport the waste to other areas. Here is one of them.

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Hi @helloroger

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Little Bear

The little girl sat crying after the mother rebuked her for breaking one of the expensive dishes. Grandpa Salem approached the girl and said to her: Why are you crying, my little girl?

His granddaughter cried: "I grew up, my grandfather, and I want to live alone and in a house on my own. Why should my mother get mad at me for breaking the ceramic dish?" Her grandfather hugged her with a strong voice: "Would you like to live alone on your own and leave your mother and family? Because she is afraid of you from the wound of your hands and did not grieve for breaking the dish, but afraid of you, you who hurt yourself.

"I have grown up, my grandfather, and I have six years. The grandfather looked and laughed." Do you know, my little girl? You reminded me of the story of that little bear, he was just like you, "she replied enthusiastically. And what did my grandfather, the bear, tell me, my grandfather Salem?

Grandfather looked at her saying: Will you stop crying first and then the lack of the story Come, O my little, you wiped the small tears and sat next to Grandpa listening to him and he says:

The little bear lived with his mother and father in his beautiful house in the middle of the forest, but the bear was sad and the bear decided to leave his family and he was chanting. Enthusiasm:

  • I am now grown up I will leave my father and mother and live alone in a house, the mother and father grieved a lot but left him do what he wants and when he arrived at the house carrying things is hilarious, and put all pieces in place and arrange things, sat alone and in the house Zaq from the unit said to himself I do not play many games.

And played and played, but he felt tired and lonely, and took one of the musical saliva and take a drum on it and sing loudly but also felt lonely, he said: No one can live alone alone, decided to work a large ceremony and invite all the family and his family and the work of invitation cards and prepared to Set up the ceremony and decorate the house and take attached lanterns bought a number of balloons colored beautiful and hung with lanterns in the ceiling.

He bought cakes and toys for his sisters and his friends. He looked at the women. He entered the kitchen and the starter on his head and promised the cakes, cakes and tea for the guests. When he prepared the tea, he moved to the table and put the pancakes and dishes in their place, and lit the lamps and waited for his friends. My mother will know that I grew up now and relied on myself. It was a long time. No one ever came from his family or friends. They did not attend, and here he remembered what his mother always did and his little brother distributed the invitation cards and invited everybody. He apologizes No one can live alone without his family.

The child looked at her grandfather laughing:

What a stupid bear, my grandfather, tell me another story about the bear, my grandfather Salem, I love bears a lot

The grandfather looked at her smiling, saying: I will tell you the story of the three bears, oh, but tomorrow and now go and apologize to your mother she loves you and afraid of you went to her mother and apologized and accepted

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Hi @markhunter

Thanks for your thoughts and a great story

Great Digital Artwork

Always what you do is extraordinary. Always charming and amazing. I saw this work there were some impressions that I caught. it might not be as you say. for that, of course I beg for permission to be different if you win differently from your intention.

In this digital art work I imagine the elements in it as an inseparable whole. Not that when you see the sky and clouds do not blend with rocks or liquids that are underneath.
Therefore, let me try to describe what I have in mind about this work of art.

  1. Water
    In this colored water I see chlorophyll. In my understanding, there is chlorophyll which means there will always be photosynthesis, because chlorophyll is an important element for plants to carry out photosynthesis. without chlorophyll it is impossible for photosynthesis to occur.
    The water you are describing is not just water in my view. this is water that contains the source of life. From photosynthesis, carbohydrates are produced as energy sources and of course other nutrients. Photo synthesis also produces oxygen. Every living creature definitely needs to live a life.
  2. stone piles
    For me the pile of stones is not just a mine that can be taken into building materials. we can see that the stone is already a building, both natural and artificial. Say I felt when I saw the stones as wealth that could be a great asset in life. If you could say, the stone is a source of income for all who want and can get it. to reach there requires a challenging struggle.
  3. Sky and clouds
    for me the cloud of sky funds is a sign that there is always hope to reach the future. As far as the eye can see we will find bright blue covered by clouds. If we can find the right moment, the cloud will be exposed to the wind and move away so that we can get a bright vision. as in our lives both in real life and in steemit, we will always be challenged to achieve success.

To end my comment, i just make this word. i hope you accept it.

The clouds are still rolling around the sky or the stone city
wait for the wind to move, it will open
you will see a clear view and everything is visible
until everything can be very possible

makes it possible to reach expectations and achieve goals
His noble goal is tomorrow
so that we can enjoy joys and sorrows
even though it hurts you can go through
because we believe we will reach the limit of the struggle

managed to overcome the problem and returned cheerful
side by side with a smile and joke
holding on to success and new things
which will take us to the top

Thank you @xpilar for sharing this beautiful post.
Warm regard from Indonesia

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Hi @rokhani

thanks for your thoughts and good description / poems

The hotel is filthy
A family of four traveled on a happy holiday. The family consisted of a father named Abdulrahman, mother Faten, Janan, 22, and Hanan, 16, and another family of three, , The mother and her name Haya, and their daughter Heba and the age of 20 years, Abdul Rahman and Saad brothers.

When the families arrived in one of the cities, they were looking for a hotel to rest a little before they completed their journey. Suddenly the two families saw a man asking him about a place to stay. He showed them a cheap place and had places to stay.

The two families arrived at the hotel, which the man explained to him. When they entered the hotel, they booked a room and went up to their rooms, they found that the rooms were very dirty, but because the members of the families were tired, they kept silent and slept.

At 4:00 AM, Saad sensed that there was something walking in the room, but he did not see that thing and slept. Suddenly Janan screamed because she saw something staring at her. Everyone woke up screaming, but they reprimanded her because they had never seen anything and everyone went back to sleep.

After a while, he felt that the cover was pulling away from her, but she did not open her eyes and took the verses of the Koran in her secret in a very fearful and terrifying way. At 5:30 AM, Abdurrahman woke up to do wudoo 'for the Fajr prayer. He felt a huge person standing beside him but he did not see him.

At seven in the morning, Saad woke up and tried to open the door to the room, but he could not be too scared, and Janan felt that someone was touching her but did not see anyone.

The two families tried to open the doors of the rooms they could not at all, suddenly everyone heard a voice laughing strongly and they were afraid and all hinted something black but disappeared, and took this strange object Saad and flew him and closed the door behind him, and everyone was hearing Saad screaming pain, but Saad suddenly silent and shouted everyone.

At 9:00 am, the door of the room was opened and Abdulrahman was looking for his brother Saad. He did not find him in the next room. Haya woke up from her heavy sleep and said she saw her husband, Saad, who had disappeared before everyone, and everyone did not see Saad at all.

Fatin cried very loud Aya Kursi and here disappeared who looked like Saad, and everyone was trying to open the doors of the rooms for long hours until finally managed to open the doors around 7 pm, and everyone left this terrifying hotel Saad has not been found so far.

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Hi @jessicaalex

thanks for your thoughts and your story

The world as experienced is an elucidation of information landing from the faculties; all things considered, it is seen as genuine by difference to most musings and imaginings. Clients of psychedelic medications are said to have an increased creative ability. This distinction is just a single of degree and can be modified by a few notable causes, in particular changes to mind science, mesmerizing or other adjusted conditions of cognizance, reflection, numerous stimulating medications, and power connected straightforwardly to explicit pieces of the cerebrum. The distinction among envisioned and saw reality can be demonstrated by psychosis. Numerous psychological instabilities can be ascribed to this powerlessness to recognize the detected and the inside made universes. A few societies and customs even view the evidently shared world as a hallucination of the brain similarly as with the Buddhist Maya, or go to the contrary outrageous and acknowledge the envisioned and imagined domains as of equivalent legitimacy to the clearly shared world as the Australian Aborigines do with their idea of dreamtime.

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hi @malibeauty

thanks for your thoughts and description

A woman betrayed her husband
The man used to get back from work after he was exhausted and tired, and he leaned on a chair next to him and he opened his phone and continued to talk and communicate with his friends where he was longing for his friends and his city.

When he turned on the pages of his friends and found his sweetheart ringing on his phone, he turned to him and began asking her about her situation and about the country, and she responded with sporadic messages as if the coverage was not enough to communicate.

The man asked her about her condition, and replied that she is in the best case and not missing it but his presence is her husband, which I miss him so much.

After a long talk, he asked his wife that she had fun and closed her phone for some time. He sold it and closed his phone. He was tired and wanted to rest.

The man tried to sleep and took a lot of rest on the bed, but he did not enjoy a break.

Usually after that to open the wats to see his wife still on the line and say to her: I could not sleep, are you? She says to him: Yes, I like you, and while he is sending her if she sends a message outside the subject: I will meet you my love tomorrow, sent her husband: What meeting this you remember my love? "I mean tomorrow in the future, my beloved husband," he replied. "Yes, well.

The man closed his phone and he was kind of worried as he took his wife's question and he said: What meeting did you mean ?! This man did not sleep the whole night.

And the days are running, and then this woman sent to her husband that his mother is fighting with her, and ask her a lot if she went out or entered and she wants to be independent from his mother.

Then he called his mother to him and she said to him: Your wife is coming out of the exit and we do not know where to go and go? His response to his mother was to improve his wife's thinking, she is a good woman.

And it was only days and if one of his friends call him and know that the wedding of their friend Marwan was done in the alienation, Rashad asked his friend to send him this section of the video, I missed his friends and to see them so much, his friend said to him: During wats.

The husband was in his house before Morocco and put his phone on the table next to his wife's phone, and when he completed his prayer he wanted to open the watt to know what his friend had sent him.

But the husband took the phone of his wife, who looks like his phone without meaning, when he opened it saw several letters, and found in these letters a number says: Finally opened today, where you are you beautiful beloved? I wait for you every night on the coast.

And took the husband turns in the phone knew that the phone is the phone of his wife, took the number and contacted immediately to check the caller, if the man says: Sweetie where you? Why do not I see you these nights?

The husband knew from his watch that the caller was the lover of his wife, and he turned in the watts and found many letters of heart and heart and stomach ulcer, and here he realized that his wife betrayed him with others.

And quickly returned the phone without his wife, and the next day a friend called him to tell him the need to return to his workplace, where there is no need to delay or the company replaced by another worker.

On the third day he called his friend after the evening prayer, and the husband was sitting with his wife, and his friend told him as they agreed.

The husband lost his wife because he was preparing to leave for an emergency order so as not to be fed from the company, his wife gave him a strong handshake and pretended to cry from parting.

The husband took his bag and took his car as he would travel.

On the evening of that day, the man rented a room in the hotel next to his house. This was the room he had rented for him in one of the windows that met his house. There was a full month watching and watching his wife's movements, as he was chasing her day and night. , And bring her this lover to take her to the discos.

The man realized from then on why his wife had asked him to move away from his mother, so that her atmosphere would be with her lover.

A month later he went home and asked his wife to go to her father's house. He longed to see his uncle.

In the evening he said to her: Do you visit your father? The woman turned to him saying: No, it is a chance, my dear.

The husband said to her: If I stay here until I come to you after seven days, his wife agreed to be forced, and there where her father's house sent her divorce paper.

Her father became angry with her husband and asked his daughter why she said: I do not know.

Then his father went to his daughter to know why he had divorced her. He did not want to respond to him for fear of his feelings, but he insisted that the reason be mentioned to him. He told him the reason for this, so the father had only to be very sorry for what happened to his daughter It is severely dehydrated.

This is the end of haram. Haram always comes in bad. Treason is the worst thing that can be done. To be characterized by a person on the earth

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hi @oscarliam

thanks for your thoughts and your story

Thank you @xpilar for share this wonderful design.

The morgue
There was an employee working in the morgue section of a hospital. Sometime around 2:00 PM, the employee wrote some papers for his work, and suddenly the power went out and the darkness became dark.

The employee waited for the electricity to return and when the electricity returned a few moments later the employee was surprised that all the dead in the morgue were sitting, the employee was shocked by what he saw but did nothing.

Then the power went off again, and the employee took a few verses of the Koran, which is very fearful, and when the electricity came back he saw that the dead were still sitting.

The electric current kept coming back and off several times and the employee felt that he would lose consciousness completely, but in the end, when the electricity was not restored, the employee saw that the dead had returned to their place and were no longer seated.

My best regards @xpilar

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Hi @kertmason

thanks for your thoughts and your story

While I was sitting by myself reading after midnight I heard those scribbles and a light click from the wall next door. I did not care very much. I used to hear those scribes about a month ago when I was living in the flat next to my apartment and they seem to have a chika who likes to wake up and play at night with walls ...

I took the click and it was tinged, which made me feel weary, headache and tension, so I can not concentrate and I took my book to the other room and here I went clicking and the scribes to the wall next to me angrily shouted:

  • O you from the cat to the eye and the stupid and miserable of the disaster I can not sleep peacefully today I will go tell her husband to keep him away from the wall so as not to kill him by my hand ..

I went angrily to the apartment next door and sparks flying from my eyes The apartment was completely empty and the door is open to the legitimacy of everything was flat black and gloomy charred seems that the apartment has been burned and caught fire And here I went back two steps I wonder with great admiration:

  • When the fire happened, see, I did not feel anything and who beats the wall inside if I do not understand something? Here I heard the voice of two men talking from the inside and one of them says to the other:

"Come on, dear Aziz, we have to finish the apartment quickly so that we can fix the other apartment, which is also covered by the fire. The landlords want to sell it as soon as possible. They say there are strange things happening at night that they can not explain.

  • strange things happen at night Do you mean ghosts, man I do not understand Is anyone died one day fire Tell me God you ...

  • Ghosts I do not know did not say anything .. He died only the owner of the other apartment suffocated from the fire has found dead dead in a dormitory room and appear to be reading in one of the books in his bedroom ...

I cried out angrily, and I said to them,

I'm here, you bastards.

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Hi @lifeyourlife

thanks for your thoughts and description

An ancient civilization.
After the changes in the land,
Part of the stone brick appeared on the ground surface,
People dig out all the dirt,
Found an ancient civilization.
Boulders civilization.
Some people say that it is a temple - a place of sacrifice,
Some people say that it is built by aliens.
Some people say that it is the skill of nature.
What do you say it?

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Hi @cloudblade

thanks for your thoughts and description

I so like the effects you are using, that give a feeling we are moving

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You have a facility to be able to realize this type of scenes fantasies and to be able to put to think. In this work I see a new world that has not yet been discovered, maybe things are like this on another planet? I would not doubt that could be one of those many planets that are far away from us, that color of water and those forms that are seen in the sky. Will there be intelligent life there?

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Hi @gustavoadolfodca

thanks for your thoughts and description

Hello @xpilar
Another beautiful digital art my friend..
This time it is colorful art. Colors have power to make any art beautiful.
We can see the reflection of rocks in green and yellow colors.
And blue sky with whit combination. really beautiful art my friend..
Thanks for share with us.

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Hi @tussar11

thanks for your thoughts and description

So funny story lol

Call on dinner
A mother of mothers says that she was invited to an important dinner and took her little daughter with her. When they approached the buffet, the girl said loudly, "Is this food free or will we pay the money, Mom ? and everyone at the ceremony laughed at the girl and her bold words.

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hi @jaxsonevan

thanks for your thoughts and your story

The fanciful as a Lacanian expression alludes to a figment and interest with a picture of the body as intelligible solidarity, getting from the double connection between the sense of self and the specular or perfect representation. This figment of soundness, control and totality is in no way, shape or form pointless or unimportant. "The term 'fanciful' is clearly related with 'invented' yet in its Lacanian sense it isn't just synonymous with anecdotal or stunning; despite what might be expected, nonexistent IDs can have genuine impacts".

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hi @mn-najmul

thanks for your thoughts and description

Rocks that bear witness to history. As time went on but he still left a mark as evidence of also having life and art. Carvings and carvings with makeshift tools prove that people used to have high art and love art.

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Hi @p3d1

thanks for your thoughts and description

helo @xpilar

you have a lot of good imagery,

what if I ask you permission to make a good post in steemit, my plan is to write a meaningful story in this life, I am waiting for an answer from you

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Hi @ustazkarim

yes, you can

That is some amazing creativity @xpilar.

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Hello @xpilar, nice to meet you again. Your digital image shows that it is important to maintain the cleanliness of the waters which include gutters, rivers and the sea. when many throw garbage into the water, then things that don't want to happen. like a flood. this will certainly have an impact on themselves and others. while the eyes look around doesn't look beautiful either.

and until now in my place in Aceh there are still many people who do not regulate regulations. here there are still many people who throw litter. hopefully in the future the community will no longer litter. so that it can prevent flooding.

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Hi @aulia1993

Yes, every person must take responsibility for their actions

That's a extra ordinary movement and I appreciate your every post and a actually every people has imagination activities actually this is part of life .
Thats all..

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thanks

Islands of wonders!

where they inhabit the subtlety of marine life and man can not reach ...

the quantities of species are innumerable and their beauty is very extravagant, it is a perfect place for the reproduction of any marine life.

the sky is illuminated by the shining light and a bright blue color like the life of each one of the species of the island of wonders!

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Hi @michelduartes

thanks for your thoughts and description

Time travel is so fast, it can be seen from flashes of clouds and water that move so fast. Days, weeks, months, years keep changing, but can't erode all the stones of prehistoric times. There carved meaningful carvings. They want to say look at our art of the past, you now also need to be able.

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Hi @ngieng

thanks for your thoughts and description

Oh yes @xpilar, a very beautiful picture and the flight of your fantasy put it very amazingly. Let me suggest, but I see this as a sunrise on the mountain coast!

Picture 3D. In my imagination, as if I am sailing on a boat to this mysterious shore, to make sure that this land is uninhabited :)

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Hi @magnata

thanks for your thoughts and description

@mukhtarilyas, a city that is being hit by a disaster. Visible ruins fell into the water. Sorry if my comments were incorrect. Thank you @xpilar

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Hi @mukhtarilyas

thanks for your thoughts and description

I do not like such a wild scene. It is like a wall that prevents passing.

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hehe, ok

Wow beautiful digital City of New World.

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thank you

Just like New port awsome digital creation.
I like it.

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thank you

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Your welcome friend.

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very beautiful scenery

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thanks

Simply amazing great work thanks for sharing it : )

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thank you

Wow great work Imagination amazing photo

Really great art!

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thank you

it was good, it makes us think about several perspectives

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thank you

It's looking like thunder bolt coming here

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hehe, thank you

very nice digital-art

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thanks

Nice place that reflects! the rocks make a very relaxing effect.

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thank you

beautiful one

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thank you

In the old way, life seem not improve because there were not enough or less technology but then life seem real and identify was real but in a modern life things were more easier and fake keep increasing day in day out.

Alot has happened which happened to be the bad side of modern life, Modern life which supposedly to give more meaningful and impactful to many lives turn to be a poison for this contemporary world, few weeks ago a company was set up to enrich and make life comfy for people who are less privileged, things started as real but few months later.

There are demanding for funds from the same privileged they promised life too, many struggling to get the money paid in order to meet up with the demands from the company that was set up early to enrich less privileged, their thoughts was that after meet up with the demands their will experience new changes of life but reverse is the case this company fold up, website down no connection , people lost hope.

Alot are happening as results of Modern life through internet users, I could count how many times many of us had victims of internet scam, bonzie Scam precisely all in the name to survive and life our life, but same time things were same we keep on thriving towards a goals of surviving, here we come steemit, steemit proof the use Internet and promote life with modern technology through "Blockchain" I feel blessed to be part of this greatest platform on internet, all this happen when i met with a passionate, kindness and supportive person like you on this platform, am highly grateful for your time, support, advice, unlimited effort towards many us to ensure you give support to us.. Thank you so much. My illustration a bit came late.

Thanks for the share...

Regards
@davidad

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Hi @davidad

thanks for your thoughts and description / info

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You are welcome Snr. @xpilar

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We enjoy all the results of your work, great work of digital art that shows an image with amazing effects.
Like @xpilar..
Thanks @xpilar and friends.

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thank you

This is so unique and beautiful. Its like another nature from another universe.

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thank you

i know clearly that this image has a beautiful blue sky full of clouds, in the middle adorn large rocks as if they were stacked, what is not very well is whether what is under the stones is a rotten something full of excrement xD or simply sand and a little grass.

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Hi @pequef

thanks for your thoughts and description

Congratulations @xpilar!
Your post was mentioned in the Steem Hit Parade in the following categories:

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thanks

SUPERFLAT ❤️🔥