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we are a dj page who loves playing music I like mixing and making mixes I like playing UK hard-core and hard techno and other genre of music and also I like creating music in my music production software

Christian begins his journey at dawn, closing the creaking door of his old home behind him. He carries a battered suitca...
29/10/2025

Christian begins his journey at dawn, closing the creaking door of his old home behind him. He carries a battered suitcase and the weight of his own prayers, bracing himself for a road that promises not comfort, but growth. His only steady companion is Max, a faithful dog with an intelligent gaze and a nose for hidden danger. They set out as the path unfurls before them, sometimes rising up sunlit hills, sometimes plunging into rain-drenched valleys....

Christian begins his journey at dawn, closing the creaking door of his old home behind him. He carries a battered suitcase and the weight of his own prayers, bracing himself for a road that promise…

It was the night before Emma’s big performance. The old theater buzzed with quiet tension—voices echoing off velvet curt...
28/10/2025

It was the night before Emma’s big performance. The old theater buzzed with quiet tension—voices echoing off velvet curtains, stagehands whispering just out of sight, friends with their own nervous rituals. Emma stood in the wings, her heart pounding, hands trembling as she waited to take the stage. She had learned every line, rehearsed them until she could recite them in her sleep....

It was the night before Emma’s big performance. The old theater buzzed with quiet tension—voices echoing off velvet curtains, stagehands whispering just out of sight, friends with their own nervous…

I arrived at the little cream-colored table in the dim barracks, the air thick with sweat and the sharp scent of fear. T...
28/10/2025

I arrived at the little cream-colored table in the dim barracks, the air thick with sweat and the sharp scent of fear. Tonight, everything was about preparation—and decisions. Each soldier was called up, one by one, to cast their vote: for the plan, for the captain, for courage. Thirty-four votes stacked up quickly, their marks a quiet testament to nervous hope....

 I arrived at the little cream-colored table in the dim barracks, the air thick with sweat and the sharp scent of fear. Tonight, everything was about preparation—and decisions. Each soldier wa…

On cold autumn nights in the stone-shadowed village of Labeaume, you turn in on yourself, alone with your thoughts. You ...
28/10/2025

On cold autumn nights in the stone-shadowed village of Labeaume, you turn in on yourself, alone with your thoughts. You carry the subtle weight of your fathers before you—a presence that lingers in corners, a murmur in every loose shutter and the hush of every late afternoon. The old cliffs stand guard, enduring each flood and storm, just as you endure the burdens passed down: betrayal, heartbreak, lost chances....

On cold autumn nights in the stone-shadowed village of Labeaume, you turn in on yourself, alone with your thoughts. You carry the subtle weight of your fathers before you—a presence that lingers in…

I was wearing my dark blue dress with its black ribbon neckline the night we met. To me, it was the perfect blend of sex...
28/10/2025

I was wearing my dark blue dress with its black ribbon neckline the night we met. To me, it was the perfect blend of sexy and sophisticated. Slipping it on always gave me a boost of confidence—it made me feel brave, beautiful, and ready for anything. That night, it worked: I met the love of my life. Now, twenty-four years later, I was planning his funeral....

I was wearing my dark blue dress with its black ribbon neckline the night we met. To me, it was the perfect blend of sexy and sophisticated. Slipping it on always gave me a boost of confidence—it m…

(Heavy breathing) Jason stumbled through the tangled woods, his breath shallow, heart pounding louder than the distant t...
28/10/2025

(Heavy breathing) Jason stumbled through the tangled woods, his breath shallow, heart pounding louder than the distant thrum of the river. Branches scraped his arms as he broke through a thicket. There it was—the Blackwood Bridge, sagging in the mist, moonlight trembling on the old black planks. He remembered his grandfather’s warning: “Cross only if you’re truly ready. That bridge remembers every soul.”...

(Heavy breathing) Jason stumbled through the tangled woods, his breath shallow, heart pounding louder than the distant thrum of the river. Branches scraped his arms as he broke through a thicket. T…

Dear younger self, I love you, just as you are. I accept every part of you. I know there are things in this world that c...
27/10/2025

Dear younger self, I love you, just as you are. I accept every part of you. I know there are things in this world that confuse you, and I see how hard it is to cope with the way people bully you and the cruel things they say. But I promise, one day you’ll come out the other side of this....

Dear younger self, I love you, just as you are. I accept every part of you. I know there are things in this world that confuse you, and I see how hard it is to cope with the way people bully you an…

I put on a smile as a disguise beneath a mask—Why, you may ask?It covers my feelings.It lies.In the playground,I had to ...
27/10/2025

I put on a smile as a disguise beneath a mask—Why, you may ask?It covers my feelings.It lies.In the playground,I had to be the joker—Quick to cover up the bullying with a joke and a grin."Join in," they would say,So I’d cover the grey,Hide the dark, distressing,Depressing hues.My smile hid the blues....

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I put on a smile as a disguise beneath a mask—Why, you may ask?It covers my feelings.It lies.In the playground,I had to be the joker—Quick to cover up the bullying with a joke and a grin.”Joi…

You learn to wait. Sometimes, it feels like you’re standing in a field watching the sky, looking for a sign—a vulture or...
27/10/2025

You learn to wait. Sometimes, it feels like you’re standing in a field watching the sky, looking for a sign—a vulture or an omen, something to tell you your moment has arrived. Seasons pass and friends couple off while you shelter indoors, settling for patience, wrapping yourself in routines, and listening for hope on the wind. You remember the old voices: “Love comes when you least expect it.” The universe has a way of bringing love to those who wait—even those who nearly give up hope....

You learn to wait. Sometimes, it feels like you’re standing in a field watching the sky, looking for a sign—a vulture or an omen, something to tell you your moment has arrived. Seasons pass and fri…

Cries echo through the old house, sharp with fear and memories that refuse to fade. The walls have witnessed too much—gr...
27/10/2025

Cries echo through the old house, sharp with fear and memories that refuse to fade. The walls have witnessed too much—grief and laughter mixing uneasily in the cool morning shadows. She is gone now—another loss stitched into the fabric of this place. The family has grown used to mourning; it has become a dark, familiar rhythm. Another death. Another goodbye. Chavonde, the neighbor, slipped away last winter, and now the absence of her father grows heavier every day....

Cries echo through the old house, sharp with fear and memories that refuse to fade. The walls have witnessed too much—grief and laughter mixing uneasily in the cool morning shadows. She is gone now…

She always said she loved all kinds of fish, but shrimp—especially the shrimp from Poncelet market—were her favorite. Ev...
27/10/2025

She always said she loved all kinds of fish, but shrimp—especially the shrimp from Poncelet market—were her favorite. Every size, every color, every shape; it was the valley’s specialty. People came from miles around just to buy the market’s famous shrimp. Some shoppers would fill their baskets with mussels or trout, others with whole gleaming fish—but no one left without at least a handful of shrimp, a little taste of the sea to fill their bellies for the day....

She always said she loved all kinds of fish, but shrimp—especially the shrimp from Poncelet market—were her favorite. Every size, every color, every shape; it was the valley’s specialty. People cam…

There was a secret she had held onto for many years—a secret heavy enough to tarnish her reputation if ever it came to l...
27/10/2025

There was a secret she had held onto for many years—a secret heavy enough to tarnish her reputation if ever it came to light. Even as she moved through her life, the weight of it pulled at her, lingering in the quiet moments, pressing at the edges of her dreams. Her past was scarred by a friendship that, she realized now, had never been good for her....

There was a secret she had held onto for many years—a secret heavy enough to tarnish her reputation if ever it came to light. Even as she moved through her life, the weight of it pulled at her, lin…

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