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Hidden Murmurs
In a curious town settled in the midst of moving slopes, there existed a peculiarity known as the Haze Whisperer. Like clockwork, when the cloak of day break kissed the skyline just in this way, a thick mist would drop upon the town, wrapping it in an ethereal cover. Legends murmured that during these hazy mornings, the shroud between the universes of the living and the spirits became meager, taking into account the section of supernatural creatures.
Md afrahimPublished about 2 hours ago in Fiction - AI-Generated
The Surprising Adoration Under the Tuscan Sun
In the core of Tuscany, in the midst of moving slopes, sun-kissed grape plantations, and the inebriating smell of sprouting lavender, lies the curious town of Montelupo. Known for its distinctive earthenware and natural appeal, Montelupo was a shelter for those looking for comfort from the bedlam of present day life. Among the town's numerous guests was Sophia Blake, a 32-year-old craftsman from London, longing for motivation and a new beginning after a wild separation.
SAPRO XTREMEPublished about 2 hours ago in Fiction The Bag - Jason Remembers
This microfiction is part of a series. In order: The Bag; Jason's Dilemma; The Girl; Jason and the Girl; The Skewered Apple; Girl, Disrupted; Reward; Him; Master of the Games/The Guard; Discovery; Pursuit;
Rachel DeemingPublished about 3 hours ago in FictionThe Enchanted Codex
In the bustling city of Vesper, nestled between towering mountains and an endless forest, lived a young scholar named Aric. With tousled brown hair and a pair of spectacles perpetually sliding down his nose, Aric spent most of his days buried in books. His passion for ancient texts and forgotten lore was unrivaled, driving him to explore the deepest corners of the city's vast library.
Rony SutradarPublished about 5 hours ago in Fiction- Content Warning
Shadows of the Past
The streets of Edmonton were eerily quiet as Liam walked home from the pub. The chill of the night air bit through his jacket, and he pulled it tighter around himself, quickening his pace. He couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching him. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw nothing but the empty street and the dim glow of streetlights. Yet, the sense of being followed persisted, gnawing at the edges of his mind.
Ransford Anokye-MintaPublished about 6 hours ago in Fiction A Love Rekindled: The Story of Stella and Haruta
Stella and Haruta initially met on a stormy evening in a little bistro at the intersection of Maple Road. Stella, a growing craftsman with dreams of her work being shown in displays, was drawing by the window. Haruta, a programmer with an adoration for verse, saw her many-sided drawings from across the room. He marshaled the boldness to commend her work, and from that second, their association was unquestionable.
DreamscapePublished about 7 hours ago in FictionCon Of Humanity
Beneath Mount Etna “This is why you are here,” Clement said. The subterranean oasis was vast, breathtakingly bewitching and uncomfortably hot. It appeared to stretch on for miles in all directions but Rosalie couldn’t be sure if that was physically true or simply a clever trick of the eye. Either way, it was terrifyingly beautiful.
Lilith's Blessing 4.5
Night fell upon the city. The streets, empty, seemed eerie compared to when it teemed with life. Trevor wandered the neighborhood, finding a tree with a bench underneath it. He looked around the unfamiliar setting, then up at the tree. “At least it looked the same.”
Travis J. H.Published about 8 hours ago in FictionLilith's Blessing 5
5. The world spun around him, gasping for air as water filled his lungs. Trevor flailed and kicked, trying to reach the surface. But the churning mass of muddy water and debris pushed him deeper into its depths. He jolted awake, drenched in sweat and disoriented.
Travis J. H.Published about 8 hours ago in FictionDimensional Gate
In a quiet small town, there is a young man named Dimas who works as a library keeper. One day, Dimas finds an old and dusty book called "Gate of Dimension". The book caught his attention because on the cover there was an illustration of a large glittering gate with mysterious writing around it.
John and the Arthropoda
John is running, running and running. "Hurry up man. He shouldn't have escaped"! The major robber roared. "Yes sir, I am. But this is the maximum". The other robber was genuine enough to reveal his truth.
Esala GunathilakePublished about 8 hours ago in FictionTwo Golden Lessons: Unmissable Secrets to Successful Investing
Hi everyone, I'm currently working on a series about personal finance. This is a fascinating topic, and I'm very passionate about the information I'm preparing to share with you. Although I haven't finished recording everything, I wanted to share a quick story related to investment.