Plot Twist

Rules of the Game
The taxi sped down the empty road, the hum of its engine blending with the rhythmic pounding of my heart. The driver said nothing, his face illuminated only by the dashboard lights. His expression was unreadable, but his presence was suffocating.
By Chamuditha Appuhamy2 years ago in Chapters
A Game Begins
After that night, things were far from normal. The keychain and note haunted me, a constant reminder that the nightmare wasn’t over. I kept it hidden in my drawer, but every time I opened it, the words “Round two coming soon” seemed to taunt me.
By Chamuditha Appuhamy2 years ago in Chapters
The Return of the Nightmare
Weeks passed, and the memory of the prank faded into the background. Life went back to its mundane rhythm—school, home, extra classes—but every so often, I’d glance over my shoulder, half-expecting to see that weathered taxi or the eerie driver lurking nearby.
By Chamuditha Appuhamy2 years ago in Chapters
The Shadow Returns
Life went back to normal after the nightmare, or so I thought. For days, I couldn’t shake off the vivid imagery of that terrifying dream. The rain, the curfew, the taxi, and the gun—it all felt so real. My mom dismissed it as a side effect of my late-night thriller marathons.
By Chamuditha Appuhamy2 years ago in Chapters
The Mysterious Day
After an extra class last Friday, I was on my way home. I glanced at my watch—it was 6:40 PM. Darkness had already blanketed the city, and heavy clouds loomed ominously overhead. There was no electricity, and the flicker of lightning lit up the sky as thunder growled in the distance. It was about to rain. I decided to run as fast as I could to the bus stop.
By Chamuditha Appuhamy2 years ago in Chapters
Tomorrow's her day!
Gifts Description: A nice silver wristwatch, Snacks (for her cravings), a few chocolates, A birthday card, A counter tasbeeh, Fake Nails(Girl's essentials), a cute small purse, Handmade small heart decor, Ceramic trays and Key chains(Handmade by my *actual* sister) and Heavy amount of my Prayers <3
By Maryam Batool2 years ago in Chapters
Blackbird Fly #12
If you haven't read the previous parts to this ongoing story, here are the following links:Part One: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-xrl46g04bkPart Two: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-two-little-angelPart Three: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-threePart Four: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-fourPart Five: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-fivePart Six: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-sixPart Seven: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-sevenPart Eight: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-chapter-eightPart Nine: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-ninePart Ten: https://vocal.media/chapters/blackbird-fly-part-tenPart Eleven: https://vocal.media/stories/blackbird-fly-part-eleven
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 years ago in Chapters
Eyeball Chat - 00
Peeking out from my cover, all I could see were bodies rushing toward each other, fireballs flying through the air, and a massive hulking demon swinging its tree trunk-sized arms at the seemingly prepared warriors who had come to fight it. Honestly, I didn’t think any amount of preparation could have helped in a situation like this, and unfortunately... it didn’t. The moment that demon’s arm made contact with the first unfortunate warrior, a wave of devastation followed in its path, and just like that, our front line was gone.
By Wam2 years ago in Chapters
The Real-world of a Little Girl II
The little girl could barely sleep that night. Again and again, she was worried about her grandfather, and she must have barely dreamed. In which her life appeared purposeful and full of happiness. But soon it was morning, and for the first time in a long interval, the sun was shining on the horizon. As soon as Elicia woke up, her eyes first went to the walls of the room, but today there were no pictures there. Then her eyes went to a corner of the room, where her grandfather was lying in a disheveled state. His clothes and shoes were completely soaked, fruits and other food items were scattered around him, and his body had stiffened completely from the cold as if he had turned into a large block of ice. His body had turned cold; both of his hands were stained with colors, and small cans of paint were scattered around him. It was as if he wanted to create a picture even in his final moments as if he wanted to capture Elicia’s last dream on the walls forever. But he passed away while making his final attempt. He had to give up his life while searching for food on that stormy night, and due to the dreadful cold outside, he succumbed to death. Elicia went close to him and made many attempts to wake her grandfather up, but all her efforts were in vain. A serene aura had spread across her grandfather’s face; he had become completely peaceful, forever. There were no emotions left on the innocent face of that little girl. Tears were dripping from her eyes, but she couldn’t muster the courage to cry. Her sobs began to echo in the room. Her life was now filled with pain, loneliness, emptiness, and isolation. She looked at his paint-stained hands, and while sobbing, the little girl said, “God is dead, God is dead.” She covered her deceased grandfather’s body with a blanket. Then she heard the sound of a bird flapping its wings, which drew her attention. She immediately ran outside. The same white, radiant swan was standing there, spreading its large wings. For a while, she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She rubbed her eyes and carefully looked at the swan. It was real; it was indeed the same white swan she had seen in her dream. Elicia slowly approached it; there was a special kind of compassion and sympathy in the swan’s beautiful, shiny, and captivating eyes. Elicia gently caressed its neck with her soft hands, and the swan calmly lowered its neck as if inviting the little girl to ride on it. Elicia quickly climbed onto it, and the swan began to move its large wings, and within moments, it flew up into the sky. Elicia held onto its neck, peacefully enjoying the most unique and wonderful moments of her life. She had gone far away from the place where she had lost her world. After a magnificent and very long journey, the shining swan took Elicia to a vast forest where many animals were already gathered. As soon as Elicia arrived, all the animals greeted her with their tearful eyes and loving gazes. And the swan had already left. A giant white bear came near her, and Elicia quickly climbed onto it. The bear entered the vast forest, with all the other animals following behind. As darkness fell, they all gathered by the riverside. The white bear lifted Elicia and placed her on a thick branch of a tree. Elicia burst into laughter then. A sharp smile appeared on her lips, her first smile in life. For the first time, she realized that she could laugh. Now she started laughing even louder, and the animals behind her started laughing too. On that moonlit night, the laughter of a little princess echoed throughout the forest. Happiness came to Elicia like a priceless treasure.
By Karan w. 2 years ago in Chapters
The Real-world of a little girl
A fierce, stormy, snowy night stretched across a vast, barren, icy desert, but light still shone from a small house there. The weather outside was so harsh and deadly that there was no hope for life in sight. The sky seemed to be weeping, its tears touching the ground below. Amid the fierce, icy winds, when the sound of bombs and bullets echoed through the atmosphere, it felt as if a bloodthirsty wolf was tearing out a human’s heart and devouring it right before their eyes. All that could be seen on the earth was the devastation caused by war. There wasn’t a single patch of land left untouched by blood, where happiness and peace had not been obliterated. Mangled, lifeless bodies lay scattered everywhere, carrying with them unfulfilled desires. Now, only silent despair, loneliness, and the echoes of agonized screams filled the walls of each home. Among these countless cries, one silent scream echoed across that barren, icy desert. Elicia, curled up in her grandfather’s lap, was repeating just one thing, again and again: “I want my father, I want my mother,” “I want my father, I want my mother.” This was a wish her grandfather could not fulfill, no matter how hard he tried. The two people that the little girl was calling for had once promised her that they would return to her soon, that they were only going away for a short while. But that brief separation had now transformed into an endless void. For the five-year-old girl, being apart from her parents meant living in an empty world, a world missing the two people who could have made her life whole. This war had taken everything from Elicia; her parents were caught in a brutal bombing in the city and lost their lives. Elicia had barely survived the attack with her grandfather, but the little girl didn’t know where her parents were now. Her desire to meet her parents only grew with each passing day. Every day, thousands of times, she would say, “I want my father, I want my mother,” “I want my father, I want my mother.” Her grandfather grew increasingly anxious, unsure of how he could explain to the child that her parents were never coming back. One day, when Elicia repeated those words, her grandfather held her in his lap and said, “My sweet girl, do you know? After tonight, every morning you wake up, you will find yourself in a new world. And one day, you will reach the world where your parents are. Remember, now you have the power to turn your dreams into reality. Whatever you imagine will come true.” Hearing this brought some comfort to Elicia, and that night when she fell asleep, she found herself lost in numerous dreams. In one dream, she saw herself riding a large white swan, soaring above the clouds, holding onto its neck as they flew. In another dream, she saw herself leading a multitude of animals, sitting on a great white bear with other animals following her in a herd. She was the queen of those animals, and all of them obeyed her. Elicia didn’t realize when the night turned into morning. When she opened her eyes, she could hardly believe what she saw: the scenes from her dreams were vividly painted across the four walls and ceiling of her room.
By Karan w. 2 years ago in Chapters
Stand Against Injustice and Remain Just: A Call for Humanity
Stand Against Injustice and Remain Just: A Call for Humanity In a world filled with complexities and inequalities, standing up against injustice is one of the most powerful actions we can take. The notion of “do not tolerate injustice and do not do injustice to anyone” is a moral directive that challenges us to lead lives rooted in fairness, compassion, and responsibility. When we stand against unfairness, not only do we protect others, but we also preserve our own integrity. This article explores why opposing injustice is crucial, how it shapes our society, and how small, compassionate acts of justice create ripples that inspire and transform lives. The Impact of Injustice: Lessons from History Throughout history, societies that tolerated or engaged in injustice have seen division, suffering, and eventual downfall. The examples of civil rights leaders like Mahatma Gandhi and Martin Luther King Jr. stand as a testament to the power of resisting oppression peacefully. Gandhi, in his struggle for India's freedom, demonstrated that one need not resort to violence to oppose injustice. He faced imprisonment, discrimination, and physical threats but remained steadfast in his resolve for a free and fair India. His resistance was not just for his benefit but for the freedom and dignity of millions. Dr. King, inspired by Gandhi, took a similar stance against racial discrimination in America. His non-violent protests, courage, and resilience inspired countless others to fight for equal rights, sparking a movement that transformed American society. Both leaders exemplified the value of standing against injustice, teaching us that even in the face of severe adversity, one should never remain passive or indifferent. By following their example, we recognize that true strength lies in upholding justice without imposing harm on others. Everyday Injustice: Turning a Blind Eye or Taking a Stand? Injustices happen daily, not only in grand political or historical contexts but also in everyday situations. Consider the small yet significant acts of injustice we might witness—bullying at school, mistreatment in the workplace, or discrimination based on someone’s appearance, background, or abilities. Each time we see someone being marginalized or wronged, we face a choice: to ignore it or to take a stand. Standing up doesn’t always mean confronting an oppressor directly. Sometimes, it’s about offering a supportive hand, a listening ear, or simply standing beside someone who is struggling. An inspiring example is a story from an ordinary workplace: a new employee, often ridiculed for their slow learning pace, felt isolated and discouraged. One colleague noticed this treatment and decided to reach out, helping the new employee learn the tasks with patience and encouragement. This act not only helped the newcomer succeed but also changed the office culture, encouraging others to be more compassionate. The Courage to Act: Why It's Easier Said Than Done Taking a stand against injustice often comes with personal challenges. It might mean going against a popular opinion, risking your own comfort, or even jeopardizing relationships. In some cases, it can bring threats or retaliation. Despite these challenges, those who choose to speak up often discover a deep sense of purpose and fulfillment. Imagine a young student who decides to report a case of bullying, risking social exclusion to protect a fellow student. This act might isolate them temporarily, but it also sets an example that encourages others to act with kindness and courage. Over time, such choices shape the moral fabric of our communities. A society becomes stronger when individuals choose to do the right thing, even when it’s difficult. Stories of Compassion and Justice: Small Actions, Big Changes Examples of small actions that resist injustice remind us that everyone has the potential to make a difference. Consider the story of a woman who, upon noticing the discrimination faced by street vendors in her city, decided to use her voice. She started a social media campaign sharing the stories of these vendors, highlighting their struggles and contributions. As her campaign gained support, it brought awareness to the unfair treatment they faced, prompting local authorities to create a fairer environment for these vendors. Similarly, there are countless stories of individuals standing up to social stereotypes, challenging discrimination against people with disabilities, different races, or gender identities. Each act, however small, contributes to a ripple effect that impacts society. This commitment to fairness fosters empathy and respect, essential qualities that a compassionate society needs. Balancing Justice with Compassion While it’s vital to stand against injustice, it’s equally important to approach it with compassion. Fighting injustice doesn’t mean confronting every instance with anger or retaliation. Instead, it involves a balanced response that seeks to correct wrongs while understanding the complexities of each situation. Many times, those committing injustices are products of ignorance, bias, or societal conditioning. Approaching them with patience and empathy can lead to more lasting change than aggressive confrontation. For instance, if someone harbors prejudices against a particular group, a calm conversation might open their eyes in ways that hostility cannot. When we address injustice with an open mind and a genuine desire to understand, we create the opportunity for education and growth, both for ourselves and others. The Strength of Unity in Justice Taking a stand against injustice is most effective when done collectively. Communities that uphold values of fairness and respect can create a supportive network where individuals feel safe to raise their voices. By supporting each other in this way, we cultivate a culture of mutual trust and accountability. A beautiful example of collective justice is when neighborhoods come together to support marginalized individuals, like families affected by poverty, or children who cannot access quality education. People unite to offer resources, mentorship, or financial assistance, building a system where everyone has a fair chance at success. Such communities become a beacon of hope, showing that when people act together, they can overcome the harshest inequalities. Creating a Legacy of Justice Imagine a world where children grow up in an environment that teaches them to stand up for what's right, to treat others with fairness, and to lend a hand to those in need. The values we instill in the next generation will shape the society of tomorrow. By setting examples of justice and kindness today, we create a legacy of compassion that will guide future generations. When we choose to oppose injustice—no matter how insignificant it may seem—we send a message to those around us. Our actions tell our friends, family, and colleagues that fairness is non-negotiable, that respect is essential, and that kindness is strength. By fostering these qualities in our homes, schools, and workplaces, we create a ripple effect that extends beyond our immediate lives. Conclusion: Our Collective Responsibility To live by the principle of not tolerating injustice and not doing injustice to anyone is to commit ourselves to a life of integrity and empathy. It is a pledge to act in ways that protect the rights, dignity, and well-being of all. While the journey may not always be easy, it’s one worth taking because it builds a world we all want to live in—a world where everyone feels valued and respected. Whether it’s helping a bullied child, defending a marginalized colleague, or challenging social prejudices, each act of justice is a powerful statement. Together, these actions can build a society where no one is subject to injustice, and everyone is inspired to be just. In the end, we find that when we give justice to others, we receive peace and purpose in return—a reward that cannot be measured but one that changes lives.
By Dipak Pawar2 years ago in Chapters
Read this if you are in need for comfort
Hey there stranger! If you are reading this, I hope you are doing okay:) Even if you are not it is okay. I do not want to tell you to be optimistic or pretend to have it all together because I know how chaotic and messy life can be sometimes. While I know you are not feeling okay, that is why probably you have reached upon this video. I hope you remember that there are still so many days when life will feel lighter, where the beauty of nature will astonish you with the warmth of the sun and the somberness of the night.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Chapters