Adventure
That One Soul
In the heart of a city that seemed to have forgotten them, two souls wandered, carrying the weight of shattered dreams and the scars of betrayals. Rachel, with her tired eyes that had seen too much, bore the burden of a family that had abandoned her when she needed them most. David, a man with a haunted past, carried the weight of his own mistakes, haunted by the echoes of friendships turned sour.
By Edara Otuk3 years ago in Fiction
Greening of the Thompsons
In a small suburban neighborhood, nestled under the canopy of ancient oak trees, the Thompson family lived an ordinary life. Mom, Dad, and their two kids, Lily and Max, resided in a charming house with a white picket fence. They led a comfortable life, much like their neighbors. But change was in the air.
By Uzair Khan3 years ago in Fiction
The legend of the Volcano That Burns Bright Blue
High in the rugged mountains of Cascadia, nestled among the towering evergreen trees, there lay a mysterious and secluded valley. The villagers of the nearby town of Crystal brook had always whispered tales of the valley's peculiar wonders, but the most captivating of all was the "Volcano That Burns Bright Blue."
By Aljon Pasilan3 years ago in Fiction
Best story fo kids learn about friendship, problem solving and courage.
Hanna and Max had been friends since their childhood, growing up in a quaint, picturesque town nestled amidst rolling hills and lush meadows. The town's defining feature was the enchanting forest that bordered it, a forest that had always beckoned the two friends with the allure of the unknown.
By HABIBA OMARI3 years ago in Fiction
Reading fiction
Do you have a special place where you like to read? Is it somewhere that feels strange to be empty handed? The ties between what we read and where are sometimes so strong that it is difficult to change. Did you ever try to read say a business book where youd normally sit to read a novel? Did you struggle to get through more than a few pages? Our minds associate certain activities with certain positions and sometimes this can be difficult to break. Instead of trying to fight it, it may be better to find a location to suit the type of reading youd like to do. In this article, Im going to cover a few common venues and recommend reading material to suit. 1. At work. Reading a novel while sitting at my desk in front of my computer feels downright weird to me. To be honest, reading anything other than business material can be difficult. Of course, because of my job as editor of Espresso Fiction Im often reading short stories while sitting at my desk and that feels OK. In fact, when I find a story that I really get into, its a complete break as I have no awareness of other noises or distractions. And when Ive finished I have no sense of time. It usually takes a minute or two and then Im back in the present but for that 15 minutes or so I am somewhere completely different. And thats one of the things I love about fiction; it transports you wherever the author wants to take you. 2. Outside. Lounging by the pool on a sunbed or sitting on the grass is a great spot for reading a gripping novel. That way you can effortlessly block out the surrounding noise. Of course, if you are supposed to be watching children then a novel is not the best choice. You would be wiser to choose something that you can drop in and out of without constantly losing the flow of your reading. 3. Hammock. My husband recently put up ours after I pointedly showed him exactly where it could go and we discussed at length how it could be fixed into place. Boy, did I miss having it. Lying stretched out and staring at the sky and the trees and listening to the birds is a really lovely experience. The only problem with reading in a hammock is staying awake! So choose your material wisely something funny or lively is your best bet if you dont want to drop off to sleep within a few short minutes. 4. In bed. Reading in bed seems to be a very common reading position as its a great way to turn off from the stresses of the day and ease into sleep. Ive found its best not to pick anything too stimulating because my mind starts racing (the very opposite of what I want) or complicated because then I give up without reading more than a page or so (this makes for a very long read and usually ends with me putting the book aside in favor of something else). 5. Sofa. Another great reading venue because your body gets to rest too. This can be a great spot for reading a novel or if time is limited a short story. 6. Coffee Shop. This is the perfect place to read your favorite magazine or short story, something that holds your attention but can tolerate the inevitable interruptions. Both are something you can sink into and pop out of at the other end feeling refreshed. 7. Aeroplane. A long novel that grabs you from the very beginning and doesnt let you go makes time go really fast. If youve ever been on a long flight with a great book and not wanted the flight to end until you finish the book then you will know what I mean. 8. Public transport. Again you need to choose your reading material carefully. A novel which is too engaging may have you missing your stop and hankering to get back to your book as soon as possible. It is better to find material that suits the length of your journey articles or short stories for short trips and magazines and more complex or thought provoking novels for longer journeys. Public transport is a perfect place to daydream so something which requires reflection and thought can be perfect if time allows. What is your favorite reading venue and position? Do you vary your reading material to suit your location?
By Benjamin george3 years ago in Fiction
The Tale of Samantha - "The Stargazer"
Once upon a time, in a faraway land called Formia, there lived a young girl named Samantha. Sam had always been fascinated by the stars and dreamed of one day becoming an astronomer. Every night, she would gaze up at the sky, trying to decipher the secrets hidden within the twinkling lights.
By Alfred Gizati3 years ago in Fiction
Unbroken Dreams
In a small, conservative village nestled deep within the folds of a rugged mountain range, there lived a woman named Amina. She was a woman of unwavering determination, but she had the misfortune of being born into a family that did not appreciate the potential of women. Amina's life was a constant struggle, marked by suffering, both physical and emotional, and plagued by health problems that seemed insurmountable. Yet, she never gave up, and her story remains a testament to the resilience of the human spirit.
By Life Goes On3 years ago in Fiction
Whinnying in Rio: The Tale of the Briefcase Mix-Up
In the bustling city of Rio de Janeiro, the warm sun kissed the vibrant streets and the rhythmic samba filled the air. It was a place of lively music, captivating dance, and the occasional, extraordinary occurrence. And on this particular day, an extraordinary occurrence was about to take place, courtesy of a most unusual character.
By Alite Digitals3 years ago in Fiction
The Wizard's Tale: Battle of Illusions
its been a long time that have say a story the old man told the children around him. It goes thus: In the enchanting realm of Wellington, magic flowed through the very air, and its most formidable wizard, Arthur, was celebrated for his extraordinary powers. He could conjure firestorms, create enchanting illusions, and mend the broken with a flick of his wand. Yet, among the magic and wonder, an adversary lurked, a wizard named Malachi, whose power resided not in spells but in deception and lies.
By Alite Digitals3 years ago in Fiction
The Darkness Within
TRIGGER WARNING: INCLUDES HARSH GRIEF AND SUICIDE ATTEMPT I open my eyes slowly. I can’t remember how I ended up in this darkness. The last thing I remember… it was Papa. I was laughing and laughing and then the floor shook and he grabbed my hand and said I can’t let go but then something took me from him. We didn’t even let go, I was taken from the air. I realize I’m sweating and start to calm down. I see something in the grass below me and pick it up. A candle. I quickly snatch a match out of my pocket and light the candle. I look around and only see eyes. Bright yellow eyes. I gasp softly and they start approaching. I hold my breath and look back. More yellow eyes, I see a lake in the distance. I think about how Papa isn’t here and how Momma left and these yellow eyes trying to kill me, and I jump. I run and jump. The notice the yellow eyes disappear. I feel drowsy and some much pain and I stay down trying to die, trying to disappear. I feel myself collapsing underwater and then I feel someone pull me out. Dragging me slowly across the grass. I feel a slight bit of warmth before I fall asleep and lose consciousnes. I wake up expected all of it to have been a dream. Wanting to have Papa holding me in his arms, wanting Momma to come back home, wanting to see my home again, wanting to hurt however it was that took me from my home. Revenge is a sweet thing, sweeter than sugar. I snapped up and didn’t recognize the place I was in. What was happening to me? I noticed a picture on the wall. An old one for sure. It was of an old man, a very old man who was smiling. It was framed, but you could tell it was still really old. I feel a surge of sadness wash over me before I look over and see a boy across the room. He’s still asleep so I leave the room slowly not to wake him.
By Writers Weekly3 years ago in Fiction
The Adventurous BEE 🐝
Once upon a time, in a tranquil garden nestled behind a charming cottage, lived a very special bee named Bella. Bella wasn't your ordinary bee; she was gifted with a unique talent that set her apart from the rest of the hive. She had a remarkable ability to communicate with the flowers.
By Francis Benjamin3 years ago in Fiction
