Tales by J.J.
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Weaving tales of love, heartbreak, and connection, I explore the beauty of human emotions.
My stories aim to resonate with every heart, reminding us of love’s power to transform and heal.
Join me on a journey where words connect us all.
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A World Unheard
The chipped Formica table in the greasy spoon diner was Ethan’s world for an hour each Tuesday. He’d sit by the window, the greasy fingerprints a blurry frame around the grey London sky above Camden High Street, a world of sound he could only perceive as vibrations through the glass.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
A Geyser and a Smile. Content Warning.
The Bangalore monsoon had arrived, a relentless drumming against the windowpane of Anya’s small flat. The city lights blurred through the rain-streaked glass, each light a symbol of a separate life, a separate world, all existing within the same vast, indifferent city.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
Small Gestures Shape Our World
We often hear about grand gestures, sweeping pronouncements, and life-altering decisions. These are the moments we mark on calendars, the milestones we celebrate with fanfare. But what about the quiet moments, the seemingly insignificant actions that ripple outwards, shaping our lives in ways we never anticipate?
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Chapters
Paradox of Truth
The neon glow of Solace Station bathed its labyrinthine alleys in hues of electric blue and crimson. A sprawling orbital city teetering on the edge of a dying star, it pulsed with artificial life, its chaos a stark contrast to the cold void of space beyond. Here, reality was malleable, bent by the weight of technology and desperation.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
Successful People Who Failed
Success often follows failure, and some of the most inspiring stories in history are of individuals who fell hard but stood up even stronger. From cinema and business to politics and sports, these icons show us that resilience and determination can turn failure into a stepping stone to greatness.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Motivation
Essential Apps You Need To Have
In today’s world, where smartphones are our lifelines, the sheer number of apps available can be overwhelming. With immense storage capacities, it's easy to clutter our devices with apps we rarely use. However, a curated list of essential apps can transform your phone into a powerhouse of productivity, health, and personal growth.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Lifehack
A Girl, A Dream, A Legend
The village of Thiruvallur lay nestled in the heart of Tamil Nadu, a tapestry of emerald rice paddies stretching towards the horizon, punctuated by swaying coconut groves. It was a place steeped in tradition, where the whispers of ancient customs held more weight than modern pronouncements.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
The Prosthetic Promise. AI-Generated.
Alexei realised he had a choice. He could let his disability define him, a constant reminder of what he’d lost, or he could forge a new path, one defined not by limitations but by possibilities. A spark of defiance ignited within him, a refusal to be defined by his circumstances.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
The Prosthetic Promise . AI-Generated.
Time, once a steady, predictable current in Alexei's life, now felt like a raging torrent. The years after university had flowed smoothly graduation, careers blossoming, a wedding bathed in the warm glow of summer sunlight, surrounded by the laughter of friends and family.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
The Prosthetic Promise. AI-Generated.
Alexei was born on a chilly winter morning in Moscow's Matveyevsky district. His parents, Sergei and Irina, welcomed their little bundle of joy with open arms. The family lived in a cozy, two-room apartment in a Soviet-era building.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
Duskvale's Queen
In the heart of a forsaken land, where the sun was a fading memory and the very soil pulsed beneath your feet like a slumbering beast, lay Duskvale. Not wheat nor corn nourished its inhabitants; their sustenance came from a darker bargain, a pact sealed in blood centuries past with something ancient, something nameless. They called it the Shadow Feast.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Horror
Reclaim the Life You Deserve
We all know that sinking feeling. You’ve got a deadline creeping closer than a cat stalking its prey, but instead of making progress, you’re watching yet another video of a dog wearing sunglasses. Procrastination, dear reader, is the thief of time – and, more importantly, the life you could have lived.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Lifehack
