Pixabay Es hora de volver a casa ¿Cuánto tiempo había pasado desde su partida: 9 meses o ya había pasado un año? El tiempo no era líquido al otro lado, sino más bien una roca pesada que nadie mueve. Supo

Sardinia is suffering from a wildfire emergency, with as many as 30 fires in just one day (last Saturday)

Pixabay La cita _Por qué la gente tendría que sospechar de mí, si solo le has contado a tus amigas que soy un chico perfecto, el príncipe azul que siempre soñaste, el protagonista de esas novelas rosas

There I stood, surrounded by voices and laughter, yet none of it reached me. The crowd buzzed like bees around honey, but I felt like a ghost, unseen and unheard. Everyone seemed to know where they belonged,

Torre Canai, a tower built in the XVIII century, is one of the most interesting places on the island of Sant'Antioco

Pixabay A qué tenerle miedo Jacinto espantaba las moscas, que revoloteaban alrededor de las frutas maduras, con un paño sucio. El calor creaba una capa de sudor en su rostro y Jacinto lo secaba con el

Franklin was never first at anything. Not in school. Not in luck. Not in love. He was just a man even life never waited for him. He was a man who showed up after every door had already closed, after the

By @bilalber A few months ago... I found myself walking back home after a long draining day at work i was carrying groceries in one hand, scrolling through WhatsApp messages with the other, and mentally

Innovation In the quiet corners of necessity, innovation is born, not in the loud parades of success, but in the whispered prayers of those who must find a better way. The village mechanic, who repurposes

Pixabay El rostro del otro Nunca supe, debido a mi corta edad, cuándo y cómo llegó Edelmira a mi casa. De un día para otro Edelmira hacía la comida, limpiaba y hasta cuidaba a Alfonso que en ese tiempo

Source They say do what you love and the money will come. What they don’t say is how long you’ll go hungry while waiting. What they don’t say is that passion alone doesn’t pay Electrical bills (NEPA).

Source Think I have to make my own world. Yeah. Build it from dust and delusion. From everything I’ve lost And everything they said I’d never hold. Create what I think is light and darkness. Because tonight?

Hola Hivers, soy Frank Rodriguez, user: @PoetaFranko y quiero compartirles este texto. Hijo de la primavera Ha llegado la primavera desde el alma se desgaja un hijo como una lágrima de cien días donde

> Standing with brothers in faith, growing into the future with values that guide—not confine. My freewrite for @mariannewest’s prompt: Not Really a Conservative.

Pixabay El proceso Cuando Ana llegó a la sala de visita, vio que Angito se hallaba sentado en una de las esquinas, con la cara baja, mirándose las manos. La mujer se sentó frente al hombre que apenas alzó

Pixabay La mudanza Desde que Lucía regresó de San Antonio estaba más inapetente que de costumbre: _Puede ser que la muerte de Albert la haya afectado mucho. Los últimos días de vida de su novio, ella los

The Legend of Gritlocke In a realm where worlds were generated at random and rules were rewritten with each sunrise, a glitch broke free from the code—a bug that refused deletion. Her name was Gritlocke.

🎬 Movie Poster Madness 🎬 In a world of reels and flashing lights, Where dreams take flight on silent nights, A poster hangs in colors bold— A thousand stories yet untold. A cowboy stands with steely

First day in Lisbon, exploring the castle of São Jorge and the colored, picturesque streets of the Alfama district

I drove along the south-west coast of Sardinia with my family, visiting an important garden center and some beaches