family
My sister-in-law's sigh when her husband left her to wander
In a quiet suburban neighborhood, nestled between rows of neatly trimmed hedges and blooming flower beds, lived two families whose lives were about to be entangled in a web of deceit and forbidden desire.
Budi SetiyawanPublished 6 days ago in FictionThe Memory Weaver
In the sleepy town of Ravenswood, nestled in the heart of the Whispering Woods, a young woman named Lyra Flynn possessed a gift both wondrous and cursed. She could weave memories into fabric, conjuring vivid tapestries that echoed the deepest desires and darkest fears of those who wore them. Her creations were said to hold the power to awaken forgotten moments, to soothe the troubled mind, and to unravel the tangled threads of the past.
Muhammad Sarmad RazzaqPublished 6 days ago in FictionThe Amaranth Bloom
Elara Windrose wandered the forgotten pathways of the Bracken Wood, her calloused fingers caressing the ancient bark of towering oak sentinels. These trees had stood watch over the forest's secrets since before her people claimed this verdant realm as their home. A soft breeze tousled her raven tresses, and she absently tucked a loose strand behind her ear, emerald eyes scanning the undergrowth.
Muhammad Sarmad RazzaqPublished 6 days ago in FictionA mother rabbit protecting her young from the attack of a large snake.
In the middle of a dense forest, a rabbit lived happily with her young son. They lived in a small nest hidden among the bushes.
Sonder Cafe: Where Dreams Brew and Friendship Flourishes
In the heart of a bustling metropolis stood a quaint little cafe, tucked away in a corner of the city's labyrinthine streets. Its name, "Sonder Cafe," whispered tales of the extraordinary lives that intersected within its walls. Here, amidst the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the gentle hum of chatter, lay the stage for an unforgettable tale.
Muhammad Sarmad RazzaqPublished 6 days ago in FictionAdam's curious question
Once upon a time, in a cozy little house by the sunny meadow, lived a boy named Adam with the curliest red hair anyone had ever seen, and eyes as brown as the sweet chestnuts that fell in the autumn. Beside him was his loyal companion, Odie, a pit bull mix with a heart as big as his bark and a coat that glistened like fresh honey.
Monika ZalewskiPublished 6 days ago in Fiction- Top Story - May 2024
Toddler Pulp
“I said hold on!” Jackie said louder than she needed to. Below her, little Nicko continued to wail, holding his arms above his head. Bright tears rolled down his cheeks like beads of morning dew.
Zack GrahamPublished 7 days ago in Fiction Betrayal
"I don't think I'm ready to be a Father." His voice was steady, practiced, and controlled, though his eyes filled with tears.
Voices
“You better get up, Timothy,” his mom shouted as she knocked on the outside of his locked bedroom door. “You’re going to be late for school.”
Rick Henry ChristopherPublished 7 days ago in FictionFirst Time
Her screams rip through the chaos and commotion within the room and runs down the hospital corridor. I cannot believe what I just witnessed, how she did this is beyond me. No way could I tolerate that kind of pain.
Someone Else's Life
I stand waiting, watching the glowing numbers count down, anticipating the sharp dinging sound of the old microwave. It shall soon alert me that frozen meatballs, mashed potatoes and carrots have been heated through, now ready for consumption.
Susana's WorldPublished 7 days ago in FictionCan Maturity and Responsibility Revitalize Your Marriage?
My name is Joe and this is my story about marriage. In that particular year, my wife encountered someone outside of our marriage, a so-called close friend of the opposite sex, and it seemed like their connection nearly escalated into an affair. He was a remarkably amusing and talented individual.
Emily Chan - Life and love sharingPublished 7 days ago in Fiction