Adventure

Demeter's Chosen
Overall, Demeter thought of themselves as a good person. Daughter of a Heroine who could talk to animals, and able to control plants herself, of course she'd grown up an environmental activist long before she'd started saving the world.
By Natasja Rose2 years ago in Fiction
Arly's Army
After an hour of listening to Harry’s anthology of horror stories, I came to understand that the dark realm was ruled by a single, villainous entity. Her name was Arly and she was once one half of Derrick’s most prized pair of socks. She was an Arlington Catholic Cougars crew sock which Derrick received as a gift from the high school, along with a fancy leather Letterman jacket, for winning the state football championship.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
A Fresh Start for Rusty
Behind a tall skyscraper, in a poorly lighted alley, lay Rusty the robot, buried beneath a mountain of abandoned electronics. His circuits buzzed feebly with the rest of the power, and his once-shiny metal surface was now dingy and damaged. Rusty had been a domestic assistant, trained to take care of basic duties like cooking and cleaning. But his owner had thrown him away without a second thought as sleeker, newer models hit the market.
By locci2 years ago in Fiction
The Tale of Ananse and the Lion’s Wisdom
Long ago, in the lush and vibrant forests of West Africa, animals lived in harmony under the rule of the wise Lion, the king of the jungle. Lion was known not just for his strength, but also for his wisdom, fairness, and kindness. He was respected by all the animals, who would often come to him to settle disputes and seek advice.
By Emmanuel Mensah2 years ago in Fiction
A New Life for Rusty
In a dimly lit alley behind a towering skyscraper, Rusty the robot lay amidst a pile of discarded electronics. His once shiny metal exterior was now dull and scratched, and his circuits buzzed weakly with the last remnants of power. Rusty had been a household helper, programmed to clean, cook, and manage simple tasks. But as newer, sleeker models came onto the market, his owner had tossed him out without a second thought.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
Twelve Sisters . AI-Generated.
The long table had been laid out and my eleven sisters were all around me, we had spent the day preparing the food for tonight's feast. In another life, this moment would have been beautiful. However, the tension was so thick with our father’s presence that we hardly spoke — we all knew what tonight meant. Only one of us would leave this desert oasis, our lifelong prison, to join him in the city, to seduce the new sultan and become his wife.
By Barbara Roux2 years ago in Fiction
Tale of Yin and Yang
The meteor plummets like a missile from above, deathly silent, until a sharp whistle fills the sky before the ground erupts, scattering debris and body parts aimlessly about.
By JBaz2 years ago in Fiction
Superhero or Supervillain?
In the real world, there are no true superheroes, only ordinary heroes and villains—individuals devoid of supernatural powers who navigate the moral complexities of life. Yet, mass culture has shaped a simpler narrative since the 1930s: the hero is always good, and the villain is always evil. However, reality isn’t that black and white, and neither are the characters that reflect our values in pop culture.
By Savannah Blake-(Infinity Writer)2 years ago in Fiction
TALES OF CRIME AND FICTION.
Matt dropped me off at my apartment and he, went driving ahead; God knows where, for his secrecy was always his only companion.
By Shazia Khan2 years ago in Fiction
Adan Mar
Hundreds of years ago, there lived a man who walked the lands, swam the seas, flew through the skies, and traveled time. No one knew his name, yet many knew his face. Some called him an angel. Others considered him alien. But none of those was he.
By Jennifer David2 years ago in Fiction
Incarnate. Content Warning.
Francis never liked people much, he always lost his temper in queues, when people walked on the incorrect side of the footpath, basically everything people did. He had always disliked people, and as he got older, it grew more and more.
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Fiction
Super Soul Larry
Once upon a time, there was a super spirit but he could he never catch the wind. He rode on a bicycle that was lifted by wings. He went to school up in Heaven and he learned the secrets of being, this he kept to himself.
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle2 years ago in Fiction