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Announcement - Coorg by free quill

 🌿✨ Exciting News! ✈️🌄 Hey everyone! I’m thrilled to announce that my family and I are off on an adventure to the breathtaking hills of Coorg for four amazing days! 🏞️ Get ready for stunning landscapes, delicious food, and unforgettable experiences.  Stay tuned as I’ll be sharing travel posts filled with our journey, tips, and plenty of beautiful photos. You won’t want to miss it!  Let the adventure begin! 🌟🍃

Brain - a poem by free quill

 Welcome back to my blog guys. This is me free quill. I'm here to shar ea short poem that I wrote about the brain.                                                                                        BRAIN Oh king of complexity, You producer of simplicity, You made me create the verb, And made me define a cell. Bye! See you guys in my next post!

The night circus - a book review by free quill.

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 Welcome back to my blog guys. This is me free quill and I am going to do something a bit different today. I'm gonna review the book Night circus by Erin Morgenstern. It's the book that dethroned The Percy Jackson series from first place in my favorite books list. Plot: the book is about a competition between two magician's trainees. The daughter of Prospero the enchanter(Hector Bowen) Celia Bowen and Alexander's trainee Marco Alisdair. But as the series progresses, they develop a love for each other. But the competition keeps them from getting together. The night circus was created by Chandresh Cristopher Lefevre. And there is a clock that is so majestic. Characters: Hector Bowen(Prospero the enchanter): The father of Celia Bowen and a famous magician. Alexander: A magician who hated publicity and was the trainer of  Marco Alisdair. Celia Bowen: Daughter of Hector Bowen and the illusionist at Le Cirque Des Reves(The circus of dreams. The night circus is called this.) M...

Hope - a poem by free quill

 Welcome back to my blog guys. This is me free quill and this my poem about free quill. I hope you guys like it. Follow for more.                                                                                               HOPE You shall be lost by the gentle breeze, Yet come back by the shine of the sun, My last resort, Yet my first. Once you are lost, I lose belief, Victory meaningless, If hopeless for no defeat. The last left in Pandora’s box, Yet the first to turn to even when last, I know you are lost and found, But not found in the lost and found.

The heroes of Olympus - a book review by free quill

 Welcome back to my blog guys. This is me free quill and this is a book review on the Heroes of Olympus series. I actually got the paperback version of these five books as a box set in crosswords. 📖 Book Review: The Heroes of Olympus by Rick Riordan ⭐ Overall Rating: ★★★★★ (5/5) 🔍 Series Overview: The Heroes of Olympus is the thrilling sequel series to Percy Jackson and the Olympians , written by Rick Riordan. It follows a new prophecy and introduces new demigod heroes like Jason, Piper, and Leo, while still bringing back favorites like Percy and Annabeth. The series blends Greek and Roman mythology, creating a unique and action-packed storyline. The five books in the series are: The Lost Hero The Son of Neptune The Mark of Athena The House of Hades The Blood of Olympus ✨ What I Loved: The characters : Leo’s humor, Annabeth’s intelligence, Percy’s bravery, and the new heroes’ unique strengths kept me hooked. The plot twists : Every book ends with a cliffhan...

My Friend - a poem by free quill

 Welcome back to my blog guys. This is me free quill and this post is a poem about friendship.                                                                                                   MY FRIEND My dear friend, I met you one day, Yet you last me a life, For only greed and death, Can part those, Who share their hearts. You I turned to comfort, And you I shall turn in glee, You I shall comfort most, And confide myself and my soul, Whose secrets made known better than known myself, To you oh dear friend, I shall be happy for success and grieve for loss, Mine and yours. My heart aches without you, your heart throbs, Felt by me, And we shall not part, Till We part ourselves.