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TALES OF CRIME AND FICTION.
It all began with three things; a cloudy night with wet streets and cold air swiftly blowing through the city of London, a horribly confused detective and a perplexed case. It had been raining across London since morning, it was somewhere in the middle of January and the weather was very chilly. The busy streets of London were half deserted and extremely wet and it was around 9 o'clock in the night. On these half asleep streets, I had roamed for what seemed like hours and hours, I had lost complete track of time because I was buried deep in confused thoughts. I was frustrated! nothing made sense anymore, I had been stuck on the particular dead end for two days and I still hadn't found a new lead, my head was all dizzy and I was mad at myself. I walked alone, unaccompanied, trying to think through. Now and again I looked at the bunch of papers that I held in my left hand, I read through it again and again but, NO! no single clue could I point out. It was time to face the fact: I was stuck on a unsolvable dead end.
By Shazia Khan2 years ago in Fiction
The Mysterious Actor and the Enchanted Mirror
How the Enchanted Mirror Was Found An old, deserted home was located in the center of an old woodland that was surrounded by mystery and folklore. This mansion, with its overgrown gardens and crumbling walls, was hiding many secrets. A magical mirror that had been stashed away for centuries and was just waiting to be found was one of these mysteries. It was thought that individuals who looked into the mirror would be able to see visions of the future and uncover secrets. READ
By Muhammad Aslam2 years ago in Fiction
World in Tatters Ch. 45
“Where is she?” Panic rising is Alice’s voice. “Where’s my mom? Why isn’t she here?” “I don’t know.” Stunned. “Shit, Alice. I don’t know.” We look around the room, checking the bathroom and closets for any sign of Aunt Nora. Realizing our situation, I rush over to the lifeless bodies of the two guards, “She’s obviously not here. We need to go. Help me get them inside.”
By Kevin Barkman2 years ago in Fiction
The Balance of Hope: A Tale of Two Brothers
In a small village nestled between lush hills and a winding river, there lived two brothers, Leon and Lucas. The villagers often spoke of their contrasting views on life. Leon was known for his perpetual optimism, always seeing the silver lining in every cloud. Lucas, on the other hand, seemed perpetually burdened by a cloud of pessimism, finding flaws even in the brightest moments.
By Ammar_raro2 years ago in Fiction
The Legacy of the Remnants
The city of Arcadia was a beacon of human achievement, a sprawling metropolis of gleaming skyscrapers, verdant parks, and bustling streets. Yet beneath its polished surface lay a forgotten world, a world of shadows and whispers known only to a few. This was the world of the Remnants, those who survived the cataclysmic event that nearly wiped humanity off the face of the earth.
By Adewale Edward2 years ago in Fiction
A paradise ticket.
Once upon a time, in a small town called Almapura, a young man named Carlos. Carlos was a good soul, always willing to help others, although life had not always been easy. His grandfather, Don Pedro, had been his greatest inspiration and guide, but had died when Carlos was just a child. Since then, Carlos had dreamed of the possibility of seeing his grandfather again and telling him all the things he had learned and lived.
By Francis V.2 years ago in Fiction
