Whispers willow's sway, Secrets close of day, Shadows silent play, Unspoken led away. Moonlit water's face, Mirrors silvered grace, Ripple story's trace, Unsaid time's embrace. Gentle breeze, autumn leaves, Tales untold, mind perceives, In gaps, soul believes, Understood, night reprieves. Pause, a
In many languages, words for 'mother' and 'father' are composed of easy-to-articulate sounds like 'ma,' 'pa,' 'ba,' and 'da.
Participation and Nonresponse Bias: The Challenge of Who Responds to Polls When considering poll results, it's important to recognize the dual impact of participation and nonresponse biases. Just
I've written this story several times, and each time, I'm not satisfied with it. It's incredibly difficult to capture the moment when I died,
This short story is an exploration of a world and characters destined for a novel. It's very much a work in progress, and I welcome your thoughts and
Palu, a joyful purple butterfly, made her home in a majestic tree beside a serene lake. This tree, a grand old tree, sprawled wide over the lake shore, adorned with
A room lies in dreams. The air, thick, anticipation, murmurs of forgotten songs. Whispers of fog. Dancers, forms fleeting, like memories out of reach. The sonorous beat, two figures gravitate,
Once, I set forth with jester's grin, Eager for the world to let me in. Yet now I tread, my laughter stilled, My youthful zeal long since fulfilled.
Life is likened to many things—a journey, a play, even a game. However, one metaphor that seems particularly apt is that of a tapestry. Each of us contributes a
This short story is an exploration of a world and characters destined for a novel. It's very much a work in progress, and I welcome your thoughts and
