We often think that people who are good with words are effective communicator, but as a polyglot, I have to disagree with the entire statement. You see, I learnt my so-called mother tongue not as a […]
Author: Beesword
Planet #10616 {part 4}
Suddenly, Lilian couldn’t see anything. The whole world just… logged off. When Lilian was a kid, she used to close her eyes and “look” at the world through her eyelids. Sometimes she saw nothing. Sometimes she […]
My pain in tourism
One of the things about tourism that inherently pains me is when the locals try to make money off of their mountains and beaches. I mean I get it. You need money. But really? You’re telling […]
The Zombie Fungus and the Bee {part 1}
Convergent evolution is truly a simple yet beautiful theory: if different living creatures are facing similar stress from their respective environmental conditions, sometimes they would adopt the same strategy to overcome those obstacles. For example, both […]
The Battle With Dreams – Chapter 4
Karza opened his eyes. He was on a boat and surrounding him was probably one of the most spectacular landscapes he had ever seen. At first glance, it looked like he had gone to Pantanal. A […]
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[Music] Polaris | Vocal cover of Reminiscent by Yiruma
Reminiscent is a song that holds an important place in my heart. The first time I heard it was through the speaker of a dear friend of mine. To say friend is an understatement, because they […]
Confession letter to my soulmate
Rach, When I was young, I was obsessed with the farming games on the computer. Farmville, Happy Farm, Harvest Moon, Stardew Valley. Being a farmer was one of my childhood dreams. My “perfect life”. Then my […]
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[Photography] Living in the postcard
Year: 2015 Location: Montana (USA)
Planet #10616 {part 3}
A middle-aged woman with glasses walked into the hall. Dr. Herat was a small woman, but the way she walked emanated such energy that most people were aware of her presence as soon as she opened […]
The two-faced pole
Vallace was a big town, with about 50,000 residents, well built roads and semi-automatic water supply.