![](https://res.cloudinary.com/jerrick/image/upload/c_fill,f_jpg,fl_progressive,h_302,q_auto,w_1512/66790089188f7c001d7bcb43.jpg)
Ekombe hau
Bio
Fictional stories writing and types of good narrative, histories science etc.
content creator in vocal media
lover of music
musical instrument Drummer
Master of psychology and counselling
Stories (151/0)
A woman on her last day in her father's house.
The sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the familiar corners of the room. It was the last day. The last day in the house that had witnessed every stage of my life, from childhood to adulthood. The house where my father's laughter echoed through the halls and his wisdom resonated in every corner. Now, it stood silent, filled only with memories that threatened to overwhelm me.
By Ekombe hau9 days ago in Fiction
The Last Bullet
The air was thick with the acrid smell of gunpowder and the metallic tang of fear. Sergeant Jack Malone lay low behind a crumbling wall, his heart pounding in sync with the sporadic bursts of gunfire echoing through the war-torn city. He wiped sweat from his brow, his mind racing as he checked his rifle, counting the precious few bullets left in his clip. It had been days since they were cut off from the main unit, surviving on dwindling rations and sheer determination.
By Ekombe hau11 days ago in Fiction
Nagaland Hornbill Festival
The Nagaland Hornbill Festival is a celebration of the rich cultural heritage and traditions of the Naga tribes in northeastern India. Held annually in the first week of December in Kisama village near Kohima, the capital of Nagaland, this festival has gained international recognition for its vibrant display of Naga ethnic diversity, traditional arts, music, dance, and cuisine. Here’s an exploration of what makes the Nagaland Hornbill Festival a unique and significant event, spanning its origins, cultural significance, attractions, and impact.
By Ekombe hau13 days ago in History
Morning light
In the quiet hush before dawn, the morning light tiptoed through the curtains, casting a gentle glow upon the room. Its tentative fingers reached across the floor, painting patterns of warmth upon the cool wooden boards. Outside, the world stirred softly, awakening to the promise of a new day.
By Ekombe hau13 days ago in Fiction
Remembering the Forgotten
In an era dominated by digital technology and instant gratification, the art of analog photography stands as a testament to a slower, more deliberate approach to capturing images. Before the advent of smartphones and high-resolution digital cameras, photographers relied on film, darkrooms, and a deep understanding of light and composition to create their masterpieces.
By Ekombe hau13 days ago in Fiction
Shooting star
Once upon a time, in a village, there lived a young girl named Elara. Elara was known for her boundless curiosity and her love for the night sky. Every evening, she would climb to the highest hill overlooking the village, where the grass swayed gently in the breeze and the stars twinkled like scattered diamonds.
By Ekombe hau13 days ago in Fiction
The Key to Success
Success is a destination coveted by many but achieved by few. It is not merely a result but a journey fraught with challenges, setbacks, and moments of triumph. Throughout history, individuals from all walks of life have sought to unravel the mysteries of success, each finding their unique path through perseverance, learning, and adaptation. This is the story of such a journey—a narrative woven with threads of determination, resilience, and the quest for personal growth.
By Ekombe hau13 days ago in Fiction
For the Lasting I Saw Him
The day I last saw him was etched in the fragile glass of my memory, like a melancholic tableau suspended in time. It was a late autumn afternoon, the leaves surrendering their vibrant hues to the impending chill. The air was crisp, carrying with it the promise of winter's embrace. We had agreed to meet at the old café nestled at the corner of Elm Street, where the nostalgia of years gone by mingled with the aroma of freshly ground coffee.
By Ekombe hau13 days ago in Fiction
Prince and the monster. AI-Generated.
Once upon a time in a kingdom, there lived a young prince named Alistair. He was the only son of King Cedric and Queen Elara, known for his gentle heart and unwavering courage. Alistair grew up hearing tales of a fearsome monster that haunted the nearby woods, terrorizing villagers and travelers alike.
By Ekombe hau14 days ago in Fiction
Music Magic
Introduction: Music, the universal language of emotion, has captivated humanity since the dawn of time. From the rhythmic beats of ancient drums echoing through primordial forests to the intricate melodies of classical symphonies, music has woven itself into the fabric of human existence. But beyond its mere auditory appeal lies a deeper, almost mystical power—a power to evoke emotions, alter moods, and transcend the boundaries of language and culture. Join me as we embark on a journey to explore the enchantment of music and unravel the mysteries behind its magic.
By Ekombe hau18 days ago in Fiction
Arriving from the future
Chapter 1: The Mysterious Arrival In the heart of a bustling city, amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life, stood a small antique shop, its sign creaking in the wind as if whispering secrets of bygone eras. The shop, named "Echoes of Time," was known for its peculiar collection of artifacts that seemed to hold stories within their very fibers.
By Ekombe hau19 days ago in Fiction