Adventure
Naruto Uzumaki
Naruto is a fictional character and the protagonist of the popular Japanese manga and anime series called "Naruto." Created by Masashi Kishimoto, Naruto Uzumaki is a young ninja who embarks on a journey to become the strongest ninja in his village and ultimately the leader, known as the Hokage.
By MR. R O S H A N R O S H A N3 years ago in Fiction
Moonlight Serena journey
The Moonlit Serenade Once upon a time, in a small coastal village nestled by the sea, there lived a young woman named Elena. She possessed a voice that seemed to carry the enchantment of the ocean itself. Her melodic serenades filled the hearts of those who heard them with joy and wonder.
By Joel Aluna3 years ago in Fiction
Twelve Minutes to Moscow
The Business was proving difficult as the Russian / Ukrainian conflict continued. Everyone was surprised at how well the Ukrainian military fought the Russians to a standstill and forced the mighty Russian army to flee in a panic. However, Stanley's Business suffered greatly, and he had successfully imported specialty vodka and other spirits from Eastern Europe. Sanctions had hurt the importance of the goods that came from Russia. Worse, some of his long-time clients wanted to avoid doing business with him if any goods came from Russia.
By Bruce Curle `3 years ago in Fiction
Advice from a Cactus
I was lost in the desert. I was thirsty. I just finished my last sip of water. I tried to drink the water from a cactus. “Don’t drink my flesh,” it said. “What? Am I hallucinating?” I asked. “No, I can talk. Your tired from your walk. You need to rest, my friend. Help, people will send. Sit under my shade and you’ll be made,” Cactus said. “I hope you’re right, I’m almost dead,” I said. I was about to pass out when I saw a rescue vehicle approaching. I jumped in front of it and it ran me over.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Ghost Train to Nowhere
I bought a train ticket home. I usually drove, but I had a strong urge to try something new. I sat down. When I looked around, some passengers were see through. Some had severe injuries and were bleeding, while others looked normal and glowed. I tried to get off but the doors were locked. I was terrified. I couldn’t stop staring. “It’s not polite to stare. You’re dead too, you know,” a passenger said. “No,” I shouted. He showed me a vanity mirror. I was bloody and injured. I must have died in the accident on the drive home today.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Can a Computer Virus Kill You?
When I think of the Cyber Police, I think of Agent Smith from The Matrix. But what if the Cyber Police itself became a virus due to a system failure? According to the McAfee Anti-Virus Program, 375 cybercrime attempts are made every minute. But you know that you only need to not download anything from suspicious sites and it won't concern you. But then you see a supposedly normal email.
By Corey Turner3 years ago in Fiction
The Blue and the Grey
Grayson had just shit himself. This happens from time to time with young children who are potty training. Unfortunately for his mother the shit had erupted from his diapers and gotten into the carpet in his room. Little Grayson was crying, after all nobody wants to be walking around with crap in their pants. Mom was almost in tears too. Shit on her baby and all over the room. Young mothers have an incredible ability to multitask. It comes with the territory. She consoled and changed her crying son while simultaneously scrubbing and cleaning fecal matter out of the carpet. It was truly an incredible site to behold.
By Everyday Junglist3 years ago in Fiction
Psycho in my Head
Fred was the voice living in my head. He must have wanted me dead. He would yell and scream until he got his way, I did everything he said without pay. I parachuted out of a plane and challenged people to fights, all in the middle of many a great nights. I got mad one day and hit his face, hurting mine as well. Living with Fred could be a living hell. I told him to go away and he refused. He said no, sounding amused. It looks like Fred and I have to get along. I hate being used.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
