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It Follows
"It Follows" is a 2014 horror film that was written and directed by David Robert Mitchell. The movie follows the story of Jay, a young woman who is pursued by a supernatural entity that takes on different forms and relentlessly follows her wherever she goes. The film is a unique and unsettling take on the horror genre that uses a slow burn approach to build tension and create a sense of unease that is both disturbing and effective.
By Abi Laksh4 years ago in Fiction
The Purple Cloud
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Tonight, I see the moon cradled in their cotton glove - it holds it from the dark wood’s birch trees that seek to steal its silver.
By Ian Vince4 years ago in Fiction
The Ride of Lady Godiva
Chapter 1 Lady Godiva stood at the balcony of her palace, gazing at the bustling city of Coventry. Her husband, the ruler of the city, had imposed a heavy tax on the people, which had caused great unrest among them. She couldn't bear to see her people suffer under the weight of this oppressive tax.
By Lamia4 years ago in Fiction
The Haunted Hitchhiker
It was a dark and rainy night, and the motorist, Jack, was driving home from a long day at work. As he drove down a deserted road, he noticed a young woman standing in the rain, hitchhiking.
By Lamia4 years ago in Fiction
The Lost City of Atlantis
In the year 360 B.C., the famous Greek philosopher Plato recounted the legend of Atlantis, a great island said to have been populated by an advanced civilization of people who possessed incredible wealth and technology far ahead of their time. The island of Atlantis was said to have existed 9,000 years before Plato’s time, and its people were known to be a proud and mighty nation.
By Lamia4 years ago in Fiction
Purple Rain
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. They whirled, swirled and twirled in the night leaving purple canvases that hang low in the dusk, fluffy bright pink shades forming at their edges that seemed to beg you to reach your hand out and touch them.
By Gal Mux4 years ago in Fiction
The Endless Sleep-Inducing Love: Selene and Endymion
Once upon a time, in the lands near Lake Bafa in Muğla, Turkey, there was a young shepherd named Endymion. He spent his days tending to his flock and playing his flute, filling the surrounding hills with the sweet melody of his music.
By Lamia4 years ago in Fiction
Unleashing the Magic: Maya's Journey with the Enchanted Music Box
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled among the hills, lived a young girl named Maya. Maya was an adventurous girl with an insatiable curiosity. She loved exploring the woods, chasing butterflies, and playing with her animal friends.
By The Daily Spark4 years ago in Fiction
The Dreamwalker's Guild. Runner-Up in Under Purple Clouds Challenge.
"Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky," said the girl, "and while they danced the bees hummed, and the nightingales sang, and together they produced a sweet symphony of the most beautiful kind."
By Bryn T.4 years ago in Fiction
Violet Sky
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It was no different tonight when Raya sat on top of the boulder, behind her house, with Asher cuddled in her lap. The meadow was alive with motion, every thin blade of grass trembling while crickets swayed and sang along in perfect rhythm with the howling wind. Despite the wind, tenacious fireflies refused to be left out and danced in the meadow. Nature's music accompanied Raya’s thoughts that constantly plagued her mind.
By J.C. Hart4 years ago in Fiction
A Tale of Terror
A Tale of Terror Story Deep in the heart of the countryside, there stood an old mansion that had been abandoned for decades. People whispered that it was cursed, that anyone who set foot inside would never return. They said that the ghost of the previous owner still lingered, and that she was filled with a terrible rage that consumed her every waking moment.
By CRICKET ONLY4 years ago in Fiction
From Sweat to Sweet
Chapter One Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. However, that night would be different. It would be the night that I escape from that terrible place. Before the sun would rise and the amber dew would glisten on the ground. Before the waking sound of the forge roaring to life, I would flee down that charred road into freedom.
By Robbie Nagle4 years ago in Fiction