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Fiction ; In western culture fiction is the most basic written literary types. Fiction is the form of any work that deals, in part or in whole with information or event that are not real but rather imaginary and theoretical that is invented by the author. Fiction contrast with nonfiction which deals exclusively with factual events, description, observation. Fiction is such a literal way where imagination is the supreme creator .in this kind of literature we can taste the imaginary fruit of the writer. Maximum time, fiction is not based on reality but made the believe themselves that it is true in that particular time. Fiction is the canvas where a writer can put his imagination like co lures to paint a satisfactory image. Sometimes, fiction stands between the poles of realism and marvelous or mythic. Then the fiction is called multidimensional fiction. Fiction includes tale, story, myth, creative writing, romance, legend, storytelling, novel, narration. But fables, parables, ...

The terms of literature in meaning Written works especially those considered of superior or lasting artistic merit. Mainly, literature refers to written literary work. Usually literature is not restricted to only the published pieces of art, but also unwritten work. Writing in which expression and form in connection with ideas of permanent and universal interest are characteristics or essential features, as poetry, novels, history, biography and essay. Sometimes the entire body of writing is a specific language, period and people.  Literature typically means anything that can be read. For example, when you go to a meeting, the staff may provide literature on the topic. Also, a novel can be considered literature. So it can be said that literature is the art of written works. Any kind of written works that is imaginative, creative or of artistic value, usually related to a work absence of factual or practical reference is popularly known as literature.

Oh! The bird Fly like the bird Feel like the bird, Think like the bird; See like the bird Act like the bird, But what is the bird . The bird is not a hero Even it is not the zero. It is the way of going to an image; Where is no lick age? It is blown over courage Going through pure click age. This the bird is a flow less mirror Easy step to deem evil error. All the haven trails say towards the bird; An example for picking up the right card The bird creates the road of sapience ability; None other than the bird is the wave of limpidity.

Anarchy No more laughing, No more growing, No more liking, Only throwing anarchy. Back in the back step, Fight for the new step, Freedom is the loose step; Only for the anarchy . Anarchy is a greedy fish If you want to catch; It may give flesh So, drop it in to hatch. Now on the way of love Feels it like worse dove. Smash the legacy Smash the beauty; Announce to breakout anarchy.

One step One step before death One step before new growth One step before sun One step before gun A beep makes me run. Grabbing anything for life; Crawling to nothing for drive But saw something at the end of road That fully juicy my toad From the black to blue; Having nothing to clue There is some glue Aerating me to flee; All these beeps create a jeep This one step takes my hope deep.

The End The end is the need This brings the signs of lead. When we need the end Easy to find out what is truth for all kind. When we seek the end, That makes us super legend. When we are relaxing at the end Flawlessly running our talent through the dead end. When we meet the end , That is the reflection of all demand. One thing needs from the end Remember end is the stop to be decent. And at last when dusk starts; But always the end is mine; Yes, the end is mine.

Phobia Roses afraid to raise head Grass rejects to wake from bed; Lighters avoid giving us lead Sky refuses to act as shed, Cause of coming phobia blade. Some toys are in heir, Uphill to beam there. Close eyes to drink dark Why feel like a jerk; Always all sense crispy phobia bark. Long roads cross for fake hope Run thousand miles to hang in that loop, Chain of elegance breaks by a group Basket of flashy mixes in the purity soup; Unseemly phobia grows like crop. Write full stop to make mankind amphibious Get the hell out, phobias.