He walked into the bustling stock exchange and offered a single, plain envelope to the highest bidder. Inside wasn't a stock tip or a secret merger, but something far more valuable: the exact date and time the world would stop making noise. In a world obsessed with the next big thing, what happens when someone starts selling the end of everything?
The canvas lay unfinished, a half-formed smile haunting its surface. The artist, known for painting only what she truly felt, had disappeared days ago, leaving behind a studio filled with vibrant colors and a chilling absence. What secret emotion did her final brushstrokes conceal, and where did the woman who painted joy go when her own vanished?
The ancient forest of Eldoria was renowned for its colossal, ancient trees that seemed to hum with an unheard song. Locals claimed they ca...
