The world as we knew it has long been in ruins. The earth that once fed and protected us has become our worst enemy. Within a week, small towns fell into ruin. Within a month, panic had grown and major cities such as Sydney, Los Angeles, Tokyo and Shanghai were reduced to ruins. Riots, looting, murders and rapes continued for a whole year. The mortality was enormous. The connection between the continents broke and everything fell into darkness. The survivors relied only on their luck. No one knows how or why they started, but one thing is certain - there is no safe place anymore...

The stagnant air in the black Ford, moving down the highway at a hundred kilometers an hour, filled the lungs of the man behind the wheel. - Drive faster Hass! - a gentle female voice called anxiously. Her breathing was rapid. Her long nails dug into the doorknob. And her black hair flowed down the leather salon...

Hello students! You are the 110th graduating class of the School of Business and Economics in Mississauga, Canada. As such, we invite you to the hundred and tenth anniversary! - announced a voice from the loudspeaker in classroom number 31. The students' startled eyes turned to the sound system. - The school celebration will be held later today in the courtyard. We will expect everyone to attend and be assigned to classes. Thanks for your time! Principal Rolzev Spiller wishes you a pleasant learning experience. The school was known for its discipline and tried to attract as many as possible more talents. - I am Miss Lind Safberg and I will be teaching you Latin this year...

A short story that won 3rd place in a contest on the topic "My Community Center," this dark fantasy tale unveils the mysterious journey of a boy captivated by a masked world of joy and play. As the boy ventured down the overgrown and weather-cracked lane, curiosity rose within him. The narrow path seemed to beckon him forward, guiding his every step with a whispered promise of adventure. With each step, the sound of joyful children's voices grew louder and filled the air with an infectious energy that tugged at his heart...

This story reveals deep emotions and dramatic twists that will keep you on edge until the very end. A young girl, facing the world of art and love, soon discovers that behind every dream lies a cost. Written by Bulgarian author Velimir Georgiev, this is a tale of light and darkness intertwined in life. If you're ready for an emotional journey, don't miss out on reading it and sharing your thoughts! - She is such a cute baby, she looks like her! - the room was filled with touching silence. - She's like her mother! - Tears flowed from his eyes, reflecting love, pain and uncertainty at the same time. He whispered softly, "I'm sorry my child, I can't do this alone!" - his voice choked with emotions. The dim light in the room cast shadows over three silhouettes on the walls. He gathered his strength and continued in a trembling voice, "I hope you have a wonderful life, my sweet! One that I could not provide you with." Tears streamed down his face as he gently kissed her small forehead. "Please take her!" Get her faster!" - he shouted desperately. And the silhouette, in the corner of the room, walked forward towards them... /// Тази история разкрива дълбоки емоции и драматични обрати, които ще ви държат в напрежение до самия край. Едно малко момиче, изправено пред света на изкуството и обичта, скоро открива, че зад всяка мечта се крие цена. Написана от българския автор Велимир Георгиев, това е разказ за светлината и мрака, преплитащи се в живота. Ако сте готови за емоционално пътуване, не пропускайте да я прочетете и да споделите впечатленията си!

An enticing aroma wafted into the room as the man ground well-roasted coffee beans with a manual grinder. He extremely poured the ground coffee into the coffee maker. He headed to his desk with two packets of sugar. A mug with a picture of an elderly fireman and a boy was waiting for him there. Just as he was about to sit down, the attendant burst through the door, urgency in his voice. - Captain, we received a report of a collapsed bridge between Tsarevo and Nestinarka with potential casualties! - Understood ! - the captain quickly activated the section alarm and turned off the stove under the coffee maker. He pushed the colleague aside and left his office. - Team, we are not moving fast! He grabbed a fireman's helmet and put on a fireproof suit. Pulled door support and took the driver's seat in the fire engine. In his left side mirror, this one caught a glimpse of his team. One by one they climbed into the cockpit as he started the engine. The fire truck's wipers whistle as they rub against the windshield. I barely manage the large amount of water. The captain's visibility is greatly reduced due to the nightfall, but despite this, he does not take his foot off the gas. Suddenly two lights appeared in the distance in front of them. He narrowed his eyes and coolly turned the steering wheel to the side. The fire engine plowed the water on its way, wings after you. Outside, rain poured down at three hundred liters per square meter and drowned out the wail of the sirens...