Adventure
The Guardian of the Magical Forest
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds burst forth to dance with the blushing sky. It was a mystical display that only a select few had ever witnessed. However, on one moonlit evening, a curious adventurer named Lila was stargazing when she saw the clouds begin to spiral and spin in a way that she had never seen before.
By Suwanaboomja4 years ago in Fiction
Hirohito, 紫purple clouds and 赤 面blushing sky
Hirohito knew that he had to find the cure for his mother's ailment quite soon. The 医者 いしゃ - isha 医-medical, 者-persons had told him that there was nothing more they could do for her. Her ailment is not physical, they had worried, and all their remedies were of no use.
By Novel Allen4 years ago in Fiction
Artificial Humans on THE RISE ??
The world was a vastly different place than it had been just a few decades ago. In the early 21st century, technological advancements had brought humanity closer to the creation of artificial human beings than ever before. Now, in the year 2050, androids were a common sight on the streets of major cities across the world.
By Digitally All4 years ago in Fiction
The Pirate Hero
The Beginning Johnnie D was not your typical pirate. He was a man of honor, loyalty, and bravery. Unlike his fellow pirates who raided ships and harbors without mercy, Johnnie D had a code of ethics that he lived by. He only attacked those who had wronged him or his crew, and he always gave his enemies a chance to surrender peacefully.
By Rey Visionary4 years ago in Fiction
Frozen Freedom
The Invitation Jacob Smith had always been a man of simple pleasures. He enjoyed long walks in the park, watching the sunrise, and spending time with his family. But when he received an invitation to a secluded lake oasis, his curiosity got the better of him.
By Rey Visionary4 years ago in Fiction
The Unpowered Hero: A Tale of Strength in Unconventional Forms
Ava had always felt out of place in the bustling metropolis of Evergreen, where nearly every other resident had a superpower. Her parents had been heroes themselves, blessed with the ability to fly and manipulate fire. Ava had inherited none of their powers, and had always felt like the odd one out.
By Vipul Ghumman4 years ago in Fiction
Letters in the Caverns
I was comfortably seated in an armless chair, not under distress, hands unbound, eyes closed. The chair was in the middle of a dark, damp room. I was sitting with what I believed to be intention, listening for God to tell me what I was to do. What plans He had for me.
By Joe Faulkenberry4 years ago in Fiction








