"One Picture And One Story Week #66"
Guys down here! The December sun 🌄 dipped really low in the sky, casting on a long shadows across the dusty streets in Uyo city. Laughter all echoed out from an opened, brightly decorated Arena - the gathering village for the Christmas 🎁 🎄
"Few numbers of Steemians," a group of passionate writers and the filmmakers exploring while chilling on the low.
Inside the group, a little pretty girl named Preshy, barely a year old in the group, sat and cross-legged on the floor, her own eyes really glued to the flickering screen on the stand.
On it, a story rarely unfolded, what I described as a kaleidoscope of vibrant colors and whimsical characters, born in from the amazing collection of the Steemians.
- "Wow!" Preshy did breathed all out, seeing her eyes really sparkling with much excitement. "This is really really amazing!"
Beside her there, a boy named Basil, so grinned and saying. "I know, right? We've all been working on it all this week."
The unique story on the screen was a mere product of their recent adventure happening. A blossom trip to the cinema, a 🍿 whirlwind of *popcorn, laughter, and as well the magic of movies, had sparked massively their imaginations. They also had come back, buzzing around with many ideas, and definitely poured their creativity into this animated masterpiece.
Preshy, really new to the group, had all been hesitant at first. But then the warm welcome and as much the infectious enthusiasm of the Steemians around had quickly melted her fears in the eyes and shyness. Now, she was so fully immersed in their incredible world, her own 💕creativity really blossoming.
- As then the credits rolled, a wave of the joyous exhaustion swept all over the group. They had definitely done it ✅. They all at end had created something so beautiful, something so real, something that indeed would stay with them long enough after the lights went out.
"I no wan explain," Basil said, his own voice husky with much emotion. "The moment of joy, the stories as well 🙂↔️, the way we all move in unity and came together as family... It's certainly beyond the words description alone."
Preshy nodded, 💯% understanding it completely. There was definitely no need for any further explanation. The shared experience, the boundless imagination too, it did spoke for itself. This was definitely their story, their firm treasure, their own little piece of fiction magic.
- The Steemians present all knew that their destined journey was just beginning from here. They all had stories to tell, the worlds to explore, and the dreams to chase. And then they would do it altogether, their own voices rising in a chorus of decent creativity, their hearts really filled with the joy of pure, and unadulterated imagination. They had sincerely found what they all call 🤙"their tribe, their safe dependenable haven, their very space for themselves to laugh, to learn, and also to grow massively".
I'm inviting @dwings, @nsijoro and @bossj23.
Thanks You
Cc,
@suboohi
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