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SLEEPING WITH THE BEST MAN
Once upon a time, there was a woman named Ava who was madly in love with her fiancé, James. James was the perfect man for her in every way, but there was one person who made her feel uneasy whenever she was around him - James' best man, Liam. Ava couldn't quite put her finger on it, but there was something about Liam that just didn't sit right with her.
By Shantall Addison3 years ago in Fiction
Time Travel: Exploring the Possibilities and Paradoxes
The concept of time travel has fascinated people for centuries. The idea of being able to travel back in time and witness historical events or visit the future to see what lies ahead is intriguing. However, time travel is not just a science fiction concept. It is a topic that has been explored by scientists, philosophers, and physicists for many years. In this article, we will explore the possibilities and paradoxes of time travel.
By Mohammed Askee3 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Inkwell: Tales of Fishblood and Wonder
"Era 1: The Present" Blood splattered all across my face. The body wriggled in front of me but I couldn't muster up the strength to hold it in place. It sounded terrified like me, but I wasn't terrified in a scary sense. I was terrified at its burlish courage to shake out of my hands. I tried to strangle it to death but it wouldn't let me do that easily.
By Syeda Ayesha Arshad3 years ago in Fiction
Did They Find a Living Megalodon In the Mariana Trench?
The Megalodon, an extinct species of shark that lived approximately 23 to 2.6 million years ago, has captured the imagination of people for years. With its massive size and fearsome teeth, it's no wonder that many are fascinated by the idea that it may still exist today. Recently, rumors have been circulating that a living Megalodon was found in the depths of the Mariana Trench. But is there any truth to these claims?
By Daniel Ellison3 years ago in Fiction
Beyond the Shadow of a Doubt
Beyond the Shadow of a Doubt — By Vivia Volupta On that foggy night, the streets were eerily quiet. Detective Greyson had just finished another long day of investigating a series of murders that had been plaguing the city for weeks. He walked down the dimly lit alleyway, his eyes scanning for any signs of suspicious activity.
By The Pleasure Pen3 years ago in Fiction







