The book of John Doe
The first light of dawn barely touches the dunes when you and your guide slip away from the mercenary camp Continue Reading
The first light of dawn barely touches the dunes when you and your guide slip away from the mercenary camp Continue Reading →
Ella always started her day by making the coffee. Continue Reading →
Your heart pounds like a war drum, but your feet hold firm.
—I’m not leaving,— you say.
Robert blinks, stunned. —What? Continue Reading →
You don’t want to say it aloud, but the truth is already ringing in your chest: Robert is right.The circle is tightening. You glance once more toward the oncoming riders—no flags, no shouts, only the deadly silence of professionals. You… Continue Reading →
Dans une tour de verre au cœur du quartier d’affaires, l’entreprise Tesslora brillait par ses résultats… et par sa froideur Continue Reading →
Dans une petite ville paisible vivait un jeune garçon nommé Louis. Louis menait une vie simple mais heureuse, entouré de ses parents aimants et de son bien le plus précieux : une tirelire en forme de cochon, nommée Rosie. Continue Reading →
Mr. Jones lived in a quiet area. Next door lived Mrs. Smith, who had a small dog called Max. Continue Reading →
I grew up in a very small village consisting of eighty-one houses. Continue Reading →
Maria had always believed in hard work. She arrived early, stayed late, and gave her best. Continue Reading →
She was a good-hearted, open-minded, and spontaneous girl who always wanted to help others. Continue Reading →