Adventure
Equines and Airships, 2/2
We start with our girl, A.Z. She works for a secretive, quasi-governmental organization that reverse-engineers extraterrestrial technology. Her real name is Azalea Jetso. She rose up the ranks to become a chief, now operating under supervision of the mysterious boss, known as Mr. R.
By Gabriel B. Shames8 months ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #13
Catwoman Fisk Tower New York City She opened the glass door and paused as it closed behind her. The room was long and somewhat narrow with off-white painted walls and rows of black chairs along the left side wall. A booth with a plump stern looking woman wearing glasses who didn't acknowledge her presence after walking in. The few individuals who sat against the wall all took notice as she stood in the doorway. While they were dressed in business attire, she stood there wearing reflective sunglasses, a black leather jacket with a red blouse underneath with matching black leather pants that showed her curvy figure. She took a momentary glance at them before walking to the booth.
By Derrick Billups 8 months ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #12
Nova/Green Lantern A Cave in an Asteroid Rhomann Dey, Centurion of the Nova Corps, looked at the bald red faced Green Lantern with quiet indifference. The Green Lantern got the drop on him. He was unaware of their ability to phase through solid matter with their Oan Power Rings. He mentally filed the matter for his report when he returned to Xandar. If he gets there.
By Derrick Billups 8 months ago in Fiction
Choose Your Own Adventure: St Helena Station Part 2
******* Author’s Note****** This is part two of my ongoing choose your own adventure style story St Helena Station. If you missed the first part, the link is below. Sadly you missed out on part one’s voting period but feel free to read and drop a comment/catch up on the story! Thank you for reading…… good luck.
By Sandor Szabo8 months ago in Fiction
I Went to a Stranger’s Funeral — and Discovered My Past.
I Shouldn’t Have Been There. This is the part that still feels surreal — the fact that what happened next was a mistake. I was driving in a part of town I rarely go to, my mind wandering as I followed the directions on my phone. I’d been distracted lately. Tired in a way that made sleep impossible. Thinking too much about things I’d avoided for years.
By Echoes of Life8 months ago in Fiction
Yellow Lights, Lucky Breaks & Borders
Crossing the Alameda border, I reached up and knocked twice on the car ceiling with my curled index and middle fingers. “Why do you do that?” Cynthia twirled a section of her long, coppery tresses; it was a fidget that I had long grown to love. She was perfect—literally everything that I had asked for. A redhead who looked like she had it all together and was a little crazy in the best way: great with fixing cars, loved dogs, and had a huge heart. She was amazing, and once again I looked at her and felt like the luckiest man alive.
By Alicia Anspaugh9 months ago in Fiction
A Gift of Snow and Ice; Chapter 5
No one knew what to do. To be fair, no one had any experience with this kind of situation: a human becoming fae and also getting winter gifts in the summer realm. No one even knew what it meant- much less why I was freezing cold to the touch yet never felt cold myself. Not that I ever felt warm either; I could barely feel heat at all. Then again warm things didn't stay warm long in my grasp.
By Katarzyna Crevan9 months ago in Fiction
The Map That Wasn’t Supposed to Exist
Nobody believed the map was real. That was the funniest part. It showed up on a random Tuesday, folded inside an old library book that nobody ever checked out anymore—Maritime Myths of the North Atlantic. The cover was cracked, the pages smelled ancient, and it felt like the kind of book that had already lived a full life. I only grabbed it because the Wi-Fi was down and I was bored out of my mind.
By Imran Pisani9 months ago in Fiction
Platform 4
She was with Lucas, the love of her life, and they were going to their last date, at a motel. After this, they were finally going to get married. At night, the train station felt like a threshold between worlds. There was a cool breeze which carried the calming scent of lavender. “I wish this feeling would never end”, said Lucas with a content expression. Maxine had one too. She was happy, an emotion she felt only when she was around him. That emotion, however, led to a series of events. As she happily twirled, carefree and on top of the world, she slid off the edge of the platform, landing harshly on the tracks.
By Ankitaa Arun💕9 months ago in Fiction
