Mystery
Theo's Sweet-tooth
Chapter One Miss Ulla, despite needing help, refused it. She had lived in her small Swedish village for ninety-two years and wasn't about to leave the house she was born in for an elderly care facility; in fact she would only allow people to leave notes or food on her back porch. The postwoman made one exception for Ulla, that being leaving her mail just inside the mud room door under a weighty stone. The trash collector often skipped her as she rarely threw anything away. In fact, other than a local hunter, Theo, she had not been seen by anyone is the last five or so years.
By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)3 years ago in Chapters
Fractured Reality: Chapter 2
In the heart of the laboratory, bathed in the gentle glow of humming machinery, Dr. Eleanor Harper meticulously prepared the Dreamcatcher for its next venture into the uncharted territories of dreams. The air buzzed with anticipation, the trio—Eleanor, Cipher, and Lily—gathered around the sleek apparatus that held the key to unlocking the secrets of the collective subconscious.
By asdasd asd3 years ago in Chapters
Fractured Reality
Dr. Eleanor Harper navigated the hallowed halls of her laboratory, a sanctum pulsating with the energy of scientific revelation. At thirty-five, she carried the weight of intellect in every stride, a woman on the precipice of an uncharted frontier. Raven hair, kissed by strands of silver, framed a face etched with the lines of ceaseless curiosity. A lab coat, stained by the echoes of experimentation, draped over her shoulders, and stylish glasses perched on her nose. Eleanor's quest in neuroscience had birthed the Dreamcatcher, a device poised to redefine humanity's communion with dreams.
By asdasd asd3 years ago in Chapters
Something From the Roots Pt.2
You know how when you get this sick feeling that you shouldn't go somewhere you shouldn't be going but you go anyway? Well, I didn't listen to this "feeling of regret". If I would have just listened, I wouldn't have been caught up. But that day going to the woods to see the Pinkerton's cabin, something was out there, creeping, stalking, and looking. I don't know who or what it was. I just knew I had to find something to make good sense out of.
By Sorelle.Maia3 years ago in Chapters
MAGICIAN DEATH- Trick or Murder
Detective Adrian Mitchell surveyed the dimly lit theater, the lingering scent of smoke and illusions still hanging in the air. The audience had departed, leaving behind only the echo of applause and the mystery of a renowned magician's sudden demise.
By Salman siddique3 years ago in Chapters
The Day the Spoons Vanished
Chapter 3: Seeking Answers I began to research the mystery of the disappearing spoons. Scouring online forums, I found others reporting similar experiences - vanishing keys, flickering lights, misplaced items glitching in and out of reality. Some attributed it to ghosts or psychic phenomena, but I sought a more concrete explanation
By Tanya Doolin3 years ago in Chapters
The Day the Spoons Vanished
Chapter 1: The Disappearing Spoon Waking up was the first thing to happen that morning, as it often does for people who sleep at night and rise again in daylight. Sunlight filtered through the blinds in lines across the bed as the eyes opened blinking awake into the new day.
By Tanya Doolin3 years ago in Chapters
