Story telling competition on the topic " every picture tells a story "
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THIS STORY IS SIMILAR TO ONE IN NOVELS.YOU NEED THE SAME KNOWLEDGE TO UNDERSTAND IT .AND YEAH I WROTE IT NOT COPY.
MARK AS BRAINIST TO HELP ME BACK
th *UNCHARTED ; LOST LANDS*
12/3/1998,
I was been searching for it for 10 years , just saw once in my childhood, the latex. they say it's a thing that makes you immortal . but i am no the only one searching for it it seems . my old friend told me that we could work in this together. and so we started the search for the latex
it was said the sailor melegen when circumnavigate the earth he was in search of that gem 'latex 'too. his archives were stored in the national museum of America . so that was the lead. the notebook of melegen is only thing that can describe about his travels so,we decided to steal it .
night 20:22 the nation museums of america .we entered the security console safely . the archive was in front of my eyes.but than it was my friend, he triggered the alarm ;brtrayed me.
however I saw the location of the gem to track em down.himalayas it says.somwhere near Nepal
himqlayas 14/ 3/ 1998
in the deep huge valley I travelled saw a temple, ganesha temple they said.that was the location for the gem.onnmy way in I saw some mutated beasts it's better I sneak through them.in the centre was the painting draw by some medieval men.they said the latex was not a gem but the sam of a tree which protects the whole UNTOLD secrets.whoever drinks the sam becomes immortal but gets transformed into bigger beast.this was no madness that was truth they showed
lately on search i realised that EVERY PICTURE HAD ITS OWN STORIES. the secrets they reveal ,but it was too late, my friend reached the latex before I could and drank it up. this turned and mutated his body into somthing big and dangerous. now he process towards me with anger and his all big claws, and still i stand unarmed but with wish of survival
to be continued...
THANKS THATS WAS A PART
Once upon a time, there was a photographer by the name of Roy. He was passionate about capturing fleeting moments and preserving them as memories. He would tour the globe, capturing the splendour of the natural world, the joy on people's faces and everything in between. He had the opinion that each image contains a narrative that may be unique to the viewer.
Roy discovered an old photo album that had been stashed away in a forgotten area of his attic one day. He sat down and started turning the pages, amazed at the memories that were captured in each image. There were images of his childhood, his travels, and the people he had met along the road, among other things.
He discovered that each image offered a unique story as he examined them all. While some images brought back memories of joy and happiness, others brought back pain and loss. Roy experienced a sense of time travel since each image contained a distinct narrative.
Roy set out on a quest to rediscover the histories of each of his photographs over the course of the following few days. Old friends, family members, and even complete strangers he spoke with all had different views on the experiences shown in the pictures.
Roy acknowledged that each image inherently conveys a narrative. It is not just about the actual content of the image, but also about the feelings, events, and memories that each individual associated with it. He was aware that as people's viewpoints and experiences alter, so can the tale that a photograph tells.
Roy continued to tour the globe ever since, recording memories and moments. Each photograph he shot would tell a distinct story, and he was aware that as time went on, the story would continue to develop.
And so, every time Roy looked at one of his pictures, he was transported back in time, and he was able to relive the memories and the emotions that each picture held. He knew that every picture truly did tell a story, and he was grateful to have captured so many of them.