CREATING THE WORLD

  Chapter 1: The Spark Ignites The Academy of Equilibrium sat high in the mountains overlooking the sprawling city of Astoria. From its stone towers to its sleek, modern training halls, it was a fusion of old and new, tradition and technology. At its heart, the Academy was more than just a school; it was a proving ground where the most skilled fighters learned to wield weapons, study strategy, and, if deemed worthy, tap into the elusive power known as Arcana. Only a rare few ever achieved that level, and among the students, rumors of the Arcana’s potential and the mystery surrounding it only fueled their ambition. Adrian Lykos had been at the Academy for two years, but he felt like he was barely hanging on. While his classmates improved steadily, Adrian struggled to keep up with their rapid progress. He was quick and resourceful, but where others could command advanced techniques, Adrian had to rely on instinct and hard work just to hold his own. His closest friend, Evelyn Noir, w...

The Path of Shadow and Light Through stars that beckon, a call from afar, Suhaim steps forth, guided by a falling star. Mountains loom with secrets they keep, A portal awaits where shadows creep. The Realm of Umbra, in twilight’s hold, Where night speaks in whispers, silent and cold. A Guardian stands with eyes like frost, Saying, “Balance awaits, but at what cost?” Three gates appear in spectral light, Each one a mirror, both shadow and sight. First comes the sun, golden and fair, Its warmth a balm, its embrace rare. But light blinds softly, a gentle snare, Echoes of pride linger in its glare. To know oneself, both flaws and grace, Is to see beyond the glowing face. The path is long, the shadows deep, Through moonlit dreams and darkness steep, For only one who knows his soul, Can rise in strength, complete and whole. So Suhaim walks, both wary and wise, With starlit heart and steady eyes, In realms unknown, his courage bright, To find the truth in shadow and light.   Chapter 1: Th...

   Suhaim and the Wisdom of Contalio Chapter 1: The Magical Village of Zafaria Suhaim was no ordinary boy. He lived in Zafaria, a village where every corner sparkled with magic. The trees whispered secrets, the rivers shimmered with a silver hue, and everyone in Zafaria had a little magic in them. But Suhaim had more than just a touch of magic; he was incredibly powerful. Even the elders of the village marveled at his strength. Suhaim had powers that allowed him to control fire, move objects with his mind, and even summon storms. However, his strength came with a shadow. Driven by anger and loneliness, Suhaim sometimes used his powers recklessly, scaring people and even harming them when he felt threatened or misunderstood. The village tried to help him, but Suhaim was determined to follow his own path, one that was leading him further into darkness. Chapter 2: The Arrival of Old Man Zalor One day, a strange old man named Zalor arrived in Zafaria. He was not from this world; ...

  A Son’s Heart to His Mother Oh, mother dear, it’s hard to say The words I hold, tucked far away. Sometimes I stumble, lost in pride,                                                                                  Or hide the care I feel inside. I know I seem to look away, When life is rough or skies are gray, But in my heart, you’re always there, The light that’s bright, beyond compare. I may get angry, fall or fail, And wander down a winding trail, But even then, your voice, your face, Remind me I am in your grace. So, trust my dreams, don’t doubt their gleam, Though they may seem a distant scheme. Believe in me, just like before, And know I love you even more. Don’t mind what others say or think— The doubts, the fears, the walls that shrink. Just hold my hand and let me grow,...

  Once there was a boy named Arjun, who lived in a bustling city with his family. Arjun was a curious child with a passion for technology, but he struggled in school, especially with math. Numbers felt confusing, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t keep up with his classmates. His grades were often lower than expected, and his parents grew increasingly concerned. In 8th grade, when final exams came around, his parents and grandfather encouraged him to seek help from his cousin, Priya, who was known for her excellent grades. They often compared him to her, telling him, “Look at Priya! She studies hard and always scores above 95%.” Though it hurt him, Arjun quietly accepted their words, feeling like he could never meet their expectations. Despite his efforts, Arjun scored only 89% in his exams. His father, disappointed and angry, scolded him harshly and even punished him physically. The words that hurt him the most were his father’s: “You’ll never be successful if you don’t...

                                     "   THE WORLD WITHOUT MACHINES  "  A world without machines would be profoundly different from the one we know today. Every aspect of life would be slower, as human labor and animal power would be the primary sources of work. Travel would take days, weeks, or even months, limited to walking, riding animals, or sailing on wind-powered ships. Communication would rely solely on face-to-face conversations, handwritten letters, and messengers on foot or horseback, making it difficult to share ideas and news over long distances quickly. Daily tasks like farming, building, cooking, and crafting would require immense physical effort and more time, as people would rely entirely on simple tools made by hand. Manufacturing, science, and medicine would be limited to what could be done with natural materials and human skill alone, drastically reducin...