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"Winds of Deceit"

In a world between reality and fantasy, a Makzoon Al-Sinjarei steadfastly follows his dream. His name becomes a legend, his life an ode to hope. Characterized by sacrifice and tireless striving, he becomes an inspiration for others who also strive for their dreams. His journey leads him to the shining star of his dreams.

Kader_Ahmad · Fantasy
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3.beautiful dream.

When I reached the station area, I looked around intently. Even though it was early in the morning, it was very crowded with a large number of people wearing everything from business suits to school uniforms rushing about their day. The station itself was a large three-storey building reminiscent of a European-style chapel that had been remodeled to be more modern. The surrounding shops and restaurants reflected a mix of modern and older architecture that presented a unique and cohesive mix.

I took the train heading home

After 2 hours of traveling by train, I finally arrived in the city.

It was raining in the city.

The streets shone with the soft glow of lanterns while the rain drummed softly on the city's rooftops. People scurried under their umbrellas while shop windows glowed with warm light. There was a breath of freshness in the air as the raindrops enveloped the city in a calm melody.

When I got home, the rain clung to my clothes and the smell of wet asphalt accompanied me. The street lamps cast diffuse reflections on the puddles that formed on the sidewalks. My step echoed softly in the rain-soaked silence as I carried the atmosphere of the city home with me in the rain.

I saw my landlady on the street.

The old woman walked with determined steps towards the north, holding her umbrella tightly in her hand. Her face showed a mixture of life experience and serenity as she walked undeterred through the rain towards the old church.

The warm house enveloped me in a cozy sense of security as I stepped through the door. The soft glow of the lamps invited you to linger, and the smell of freshly cooked food brought back pleasant memories. In this cozy space, the rain outside seemed forgotten as I recovered from the cold of the weather.

The stairs led me up to my room, where the dim light of the reading lamp created a cozy atmosphere. The soft creak of the wooden floor accompanied me as I opened the door and arrived in my own retreat.

Thoughts about the academy swirled in my head as I considered what direction my studies should take. The anticipation of new challenges and opportunities was mixed with a certain excitement as I imagined what the future at the academy could hold for me.

As I considered the academy, I couldn't help but imagine the challenges that more arrogant fellow students might bring. The prospect of different personalities sparked a mix of curiosity and caution as I mentally prepared myself to deal with different characters.

It is important to approach the academy with a clear goal in mind. Instead of considering manipulation, it might be useful to develop strategies for self-presentation, persuasion, and interpersonal relationships. A positive approach can bring more successful results in the long term.

The sound of zippers accompanied me as I packed my things. Preparing for the unknown added a touch of excitement to my actions as I prepared for the adventure that lay ahead.

I went downstairs to say goodbye to the old woman. Her smile radiated wisdom as she wished me good wishes for my journey. The rain outside seemed forgotten for a moment as we hugged each other in a warm goodbye.

The old woman told me.

The preparations for your departure tomorrow certainly cast their shadows. I wish you a smooth journey and hope your plans turn out successfully. Goodnight and have a safe journey!

Farewells to the house and room often carry an emotional note. May this transition to new experiences and adventures be a positive chapter in your life. All the best for your trip and the experiences to come!

Good night! May sleep bring you rest and give you the energy you need for your upcoming journey. Sweet Dreams!

I had strange dreams that night.

Dreams about eternity can be fascinating. What images and feelings unfolded in your dream? Dreams can often offer deeper insights into our thoughts and feelings.

I could not sleep.

That's why I have a book read

It was a little story.

A little story that I always enjoyed reading.

The story was about eternity

In a remote town lived a wise man named Elias. The people of the city revered him for his deep thoughts about time and eternity. One day he told them a story:

"Once upon a time there was an ancient tree whose roots reached deep into the earth. This tree knew the secrets of eternity. Its leaves whispered stories of times past while its branches bore the hopes of the future.

The townspeople often sat under the shade of this tree to hear its wisdom. But the tree said: 'Eternity lies not only in the past or future, but in every moment we experience. Every moment carries infinity within itself.'

People understood that eternity is not just a distant horizon, but exists in every breath and every action. From that day on, they appreciated every moment and recognized the beauty of eternity in their own lives."

And so the people of the city lived in deep harmony with time, knowing that eternity can be found in every moment.

Absolutely, sometimes stories carry deep truths that can expand our understanding of life, the world, and ourselves. They have the power to inspire us, teach us, and guide us in our own lives.

I've always asked myself this question.

What is eternity to me?

The thought of being in eternity can be fascinating. Often there is a desire for something lasting, imperishable. Eternity can also be viewed as a state of deep calm, peace or perfection. What exactly gave you the desire to be in eternity?

Sometimes we forget to keep track of time. Looking up at the clock can bring us back to the reality of the present moment. it was 7am.

I take the train to a certain point

You had to use other methods to get there.

People who aren't in the academy aren't allowed in.

That's why you could only get to a certain point by train.

The path to the academy led through rolling hills and shady forests. An avenue of ancient trees lined the path, while the morning mist shrouded the landscape in a mystical veil. The air carried the scent of fresh greenery and earth. The outline of the academy loomed in the distance, surrounded by an aura of learning and discovery.

The academy was buzzing with activity as many people rushed eagerly between the buildings. Conversation and laughter filled the air as students from different disciplines crossed paths. The diversity of faces and the energy of the learners created a lively atmosphere in this center of knowledge.

A beautiful young man walked onto the premises on his first day at the academy. His presence exuded a unique appeal as he confidently mingled with the other students. The eyes of others were drawn to his charisma and charm.

People turned their gazes to the beautiful young man as he walked through the academy. There was a hint of curiosity and admiration in the eyes of those around him as he drew attention to himself. His first day seemed to be accompanied by an aura of new and fascinating things.