The Tales of One Thousand and One Nights save the young sultana from decapitation and make her too important to die, both for the sultan, her husband and executioner, and for literature. The name of Scheherazade has endured for more than centuries, evoking a story of survival and wonderful love that will never be forgotten. Letters in themselves have the reputation of being items of anxiety: exchanges between two distant correspondents, long and distressing waits... Responses that take too long and do not alleviate longing... If they contained a story that never ends , they would force the recipient to wait for the next one, always wanting more... And if the sender didn't need an immediate response, the longer they wait, the better. You'll have a better chance of success if that's the case... Sending 1001 letters seemed like a good idea. Writing them would require discipline and dedication, but above all time and patience. And what better time to start a costly, agonizing, tedious and practically impossible task than now? What if I told you a love story? One of the good ones? Well, it can't be known, it has to be original so she has nowhere to look other than the letters. It needs to be intriguing, but not fastidious. Neither short nor long... Princesses are always cool, but it's cliché that they end up with Prince Charming. Even worse if they spend the whole story waiting for him. No. It needs to be interesting and crazy enough to hold attention... It can have several cores that overlap, or even end and start others... Yes. To write such a story, I would need to be like Scheherazade, the character who encapsulated the various voices of the East and its wonderful tales. It's beautiful. Like a ghost from several centuries narrating an infinite story, seducing its curious listeners. It would be really cool... However, 1001?! Only a crazy person would agree. But that's how normal people refer to people in love...

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Mônica e Cebola eram conhecidos por uma coisa: as constantes discussões entre os dois. Parecia que nunca conseguiam concordar em nada, mas enfim eles s conseguiram reatar o namoro e construir uma vida juntos. Depois de terem se casado, finalmente tinham encontrado a paz que tanto procuravam. Claro, ainda havia algumas discussões aqui e ali afinal, continuavam a ser eles. Mas tinham aprendido a compreender-se e a enfrentar os problemas lado a lado. Tinham construído uma vida juntos e sentiam que, acontecesse o que acontecesse, conseguiriam enfrentar tudo. Estavam preparados para qualquer desafio que a vida lhes pudesse trazer. Qualquer coisa... menos cuidar de uma criança.

sam561

O ser humano se move a fim de alcançar aquilo que tanto almeja, podendo se utilizar de caminhos considerados mais ou menos corretos. Todavia, seria possível caminhar livre de medos sem saber de fato onde, como e quando os sonhos se concretizarão?

Eliz de Liz

Te amavi, from the Latin "I loved you" uses a verb tense. But what is time? Time is a comfort for us to situate ourselves and give meaning to our lives and is nothing more than a vain attempt to hold in our hands all the memories we live. How long does it fit within the dimension of a memory we have? What is the ideal time for each event to occur in the life of a human being? Contra wasn't sure, but suddenly felt the need to find out.

Tiê Braz

When one of the most committed curses in the world hits three friends, will they be able to get on with their lives as normal? Or... Onion, Do Contra and Mônica need to share a single bed in a very strange accommodation. [Dcebonic]

Liz Setório

After spending a few years away from the Limoeiro neighborhood, Mônica returns to attend college at the Federal University of Limoeiro and at a party, she meets Cebolinha again. How will old friends react?