Adventure

Berganashio - Chapter 14
Deep under the sea waters, on the sea floor, in Tilly’s bunker house, the four merfarie children enjoyed singing all sorts of songs. Cotton was delighted to hear them, as they had stayed at Tilly’s home for several days. All the while, Tilly continued to collect the luscious plants and feed them carefully through the transporting tubes to the other bunker houses. The tubes were only one-way, used to send whatever messages Tilly thought were important at the moment to the other seahorses.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Fiction
The Light at the End of the Road
Aisha found herself on the abandoned road that headed far into the forest on a chilly, foggy evening. This path was always mentioned by the people in whispers; some labeled it cursed, while others claimed it led nowhere.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Fiction
The Whisper in the Stars
In a distant future where Earth has been long abandoned, humanity's thirst for exploration pushes them deeper into the unknown. But what happens when the unknown starts calling back? Strange signals, known only as "The Whisper," begin to ripple through the vastness of space, disrupting communication and sending chills through even the bravest of spacefarers. Onboard the starship Eclipse, Captain Leila Alvarez is about to uncover a mystery far greater than any human has ever faced. A mystery that may just be humanity’s last discovery.
By Tamer saleh2 years ago in Fiction
Berganashio - Chapter 13
Keenwai and Kunya were gliding above the trees, getting very close to the burrow lands where they lived. Keenwai took a double take and looked down at the festival tables which were overturned and completely ravaged. There were no meerbirds in sight anywhere and the entire place was in utter disarray. There were arrows all over the ground, as clearly a battle had occurred. Meerbirds typically fought with bows and arrows and spears. A meerbird peering from a hole screamed at them, “Hide! There’s still one out there!”
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Fiction
The Day I Realized My Feelings Were Lying to Me
It was a blustery Wednesday evening, and I sat opposite my specialist, Emily, gazing at the outlined degrees on her wall as opposed to looking at her without flinching. I had been arriving at these meetings for quite a long time, yet today felt unique. There was an inquiry consuming in my chest that I couldn't exactly express.
By Hashimoto Tashis2 years ago in Fiction
Blue Dragon - Character Designs by Akira Toriyama, Famous for Dragon Ball. AI-Generated.
Blue Dragon is a Japanese role-playing game (JRPG) created by Hironobu Sakaguchi, the creator of Final Fantasy, with character designs by Akira Toriyama, famous for Dragon Ball, and music composed by Nobuo Uematsu. It was released in 2006 for the Xbox 360 and later adapted into an anime series. Here's an overview of the complete story from both the game and anime.
By Khush2 years ago in Fiction
Berganashio - Chapter 12
After Queen Finyellë woke up from her nightmare, she got out of bed. She wiped the sweat from her neck and forehead. She hated nightmare sweat as it smelled disgusting to her sensitive nose. After taking a quick shower, she summoned one of her army commanders to come to her.
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Fiction
The Ticking of the Broken Clock
The sound of tick-tick, tick-tick reverberated through the old house in the stillness of the night. It began softly, almost disappearing into the background, but gradually became more audible. With her heart racing in her chest, Mita sat up in bed. Just a few weeks prior, she had moved into this house in the hopes of finding calm and a fresh start. But there was a strange vibe tonight.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Fiction
Base Camp at the End of the World
The pinecone is a walkie talkie, the bit of old street sign is my gun. Our foxhole is two wooden pallets we dug into the hillside, one for a wall, one for the floor.
By Lauren Everdell2 years ago in Fiction
I Am Still in the Dream
In her dream, Emma had been soaring through the skies, the wind whipping through her hair as she danced among the clouds. It felt real, as if she could reach out and touch the shimmering stars that sparkled in the velvet night. It was a realm untouched by reality, where the mundane worries of her daily life faded into the background. She had a sense of belonging there, a feeling that she was meant to be part of something larger than herself.
By AMBANISHA2 years ago in Fiction
“Brother Treachery” story told by ancestors
There was one family living in Breezers village, father, mother and two sons. Fathers name was Cyrus, now Cyrus was a hard laborer, whose main duties were harvesting and planting trees and vegetables. He worked for local farmers, who provided him with job opportunities and food supplies.
By AL. K.2 years ago in Fiction
My Daughter Jane
It began subtly—slight shifts in her behavior that I initially brushed off as typical childhood quirks. Jane had always been imaginative, weaving fantastical stories about fairies and dragons. But now, her tales grew darker, tinged with shadows that made my stomach twist. She spoke of a “friend” who lived in the woods behind our home, a friend who wanted to play but only came out at night.
By AMBANISHA2 years ago in Fiction