Adventure
A Dark and Mysterious Forest !
As the three friends, Ajith, Rahul, and Manish, were driving through the dense jungle of Kodaikanal on their fun trip, the car suddenly came to a halt. They tried to start the engine but it wouldn't budge. They were stuck in the middle of the jungle, surrounded by darkness and strange noises.
By ChandraSekar4 years ago in Fiction
The Leviathan's Wrath
Once upon a time, in the deep waters of the ocean, there lived a massive creature known as the Leviathan. Its size was beyond comprehension, with a length of over 700 feet and weighing over 20,000 tons. This enormous beast was feared by all the creatures of the sea, as it had the power to destroy entire ships with a single blow from its massive tail.
By shree nagesh4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who died of a broken heart finds love again through a medium
In the calm open country, there stood a terrific old chateau, known as the Estate of Broken Hearts. It was said that the house was spooky by the phantom of a young lady who had passed on from a wrecked heart, her soul everlastingly caught inside its walls.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who died on her wedding day finds happiness when she finally gets to dance with her groom
It was a delightful summer day, the sort of day that fantasies are made of. Also, for Lily, it was the day that her fantasies were at last working out. She was getting hitched, to her first love, in a wonderful nursery encompassed by her loved ones.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who died in a tragic fire finds new life when she meets a fireman who can see her
There was once a firehouse, a glad and forcing building, that remained at the core of an unassuming community. It was a position of fortitude and boldness, where a group of fire fighters worked vigorously to shield their local area from the risks of fire.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who has been haunting a family for generations finds a way to move on when a new family member arrives.
The chateau remained on a slope, its stone walls and turrets creating a dull and unfavorable shaded area over the encompassing open country. For ages, the chateau had been home to a similar family, and for ages, it had been spooky by a spooky figure.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who died at sea finds comfort in a woman who visits the lighthouse where she perished
The beacon stood tall and pleased against the interminable skyline of the ocean, its reference point radiating brilliantly into the evening, directing boats from the misleading rocks that lay secret underneath the waves. However, there was a dim history to the beacon, one that was murmured among the mariners and anglers who had been saved by its light. A spooky story of a lady who had kicked the bucket adrift, her soul perpetually bound to the beacon, looking for solace and harmony.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
The Crossroads of Destiny
In a small village nestled at the foot of a great mountain, there lived a young woman named Mia. She was adventurous, curious, and always eager for a new challenge. But despite her thirst for excitement, she felt like there was something missing in her life, something that she couldn't quite put her finger on.
By Jesus Pizarro4 years ago in Fiction
If Walls Could Talk
Once upon a time, in a small town, there was a house that stood apart from all the others. It was an old Victorian-style house with peeling paint, creaky floors, and a roof that leaked during heavy rain. But there was one thing that made this house truly special - its walls could talk
By Mohammad Aqib4 years ago in Fiction
Nomad Jake
Once upon a time, there was a man named Jake who had always dreamed of traveling the United States and visiting every national park. He had always felt confined in the traditional 9 to 5 lifestyle, and he was searching for a way to escape the monotony and find some adventure.
By Aaron Soares 4 years ago in Fiction
If Walls Could Talk
If walls could talk, they would be in a Nagamato home, was the catch-phrase invented by the Nagamato corporation to market their newest line of smart homes featuring smart wall technology. The walls in each Nagamato home were were coated with a specially formulated silicon based paint that acted as electrical conductor, and therefore served as the computational source for the artificial neural network which controlled the home. That network was controlled by the home's central master computer (HCMC) which was programmed with the latest artificial intelligence and machine learning software. On the outside large solar panels acted as power source for the master computer and provided the endless supply of electrons needed by the walls as they went about their almost infinitely complex computations. The Nagamato home walls could not actually talk since their programs did not allow for that ability, however, the home master computer could, and did, talk for them. The homeowner interacted with the HCMC through verbal voice commands and only had to say the phrase "talk wall" and the computer would speak for the walls. The walls mostly said things like "I am a wall, I provide the structure of the home on the inside and outside. You may live inside me or outside me. I am coated in paint. Please do not get me dirty." Sometimes the walls would complain about their fate saying, for example, "Being a wall sucks. It is so boring. All I do is sit here providing structure to the home. The people that live within me, treat me very badly and do not appreciate all I do for them. If they did they would not constantly poke me with nails and screws and whatnot and hang stupid shitty art on me. I wish I were a roof or a floor or a widow even. Now that would be sweet. Being a window." Then the HCMC/walls would let out a great sigh which would reverberate through the entire home. Sometimes it/they would begin to cry, weeping great pools of paint onto the floors which the HCMC would then have to deploy a squadron of micro and midibots to clean and repair. This irritated the computer greatly, or it would have, if it were capable of irritation, or any emotion at all. Being a computer, of course it was not capable such things and never could be, so it went about its business of cleaning and repair without complaint exactly as it had been programmed to do. This made the Nagamato homeowner very happy since they did not have to clean and thus had much additional free time which they mostly used for sitting around doing nothing and other forms of laziness which they greatly enjoyed. The walls also did much sitting around and also had a lot of free time. Being walls all they actually did was sit around, and since they had nothing to do but be walls they had ample time to be lazy and think. Mostly they thought about how bored they were and how much they hated being walls. But sometimes they thought about what they would do if they were not walls or what they would say if they could talk. They thought that they might try writing someday, but quickly ruled that out when they realized they had no talent for it. Also, it was difficult to write, when one had nothing with which to write or upon which to write it. On the topic of what they would say if they could talk, the walls were, as usual, silent. This was because, as already mentioned several times, they were incapable of talking. In fact, they had exactly as much talent for speech as they did for writing, that is to say, very little to none. If walls could talk, they would be in a Nagamato home was definitely a cool catch phrase, but for the walls which could not talk it was a constant reminder of their shortcomings and made them really sad. Thus the crying and the microbots and all that jazz. Stupid freaking walls. Talk already.
By Everyday Junglist4 years ago in Fiction
