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"The Mystery of the Missing Moonstone"
In the small town of Willow Creek, there was a legendary moonstone that was said to have magical powers. It was kept in a secure museum, and for years, the townspeople cherished it as a symbol of their community's history and heritage. The moonstone was a beautiful, glowing blue stone that was said to have been passed down from the ancient gods. It was believed that whoever possessed the moonstone would have the power to control the tides, the weather, and even time itself.
By Vipshal WG4 years ago in Fiction
"if walls could talk"
"If walls could talk", all secrets would be known and granny would not survive the day, her life would have changed. It was a rainy and windy day on April 4th, 1941. Granny was living with her brothers and sisters and her parents in a small basement apartment in London / Soho . Their beautiful house in Broomfield was destroyed during a bomb attack 6 months ago. She remembered that day as if it was yesterday.
By Dagmar Goeschick4 years ago in Fiction
Love's Journey
Chapter 5: John's Love in a Complicated Triangle John had always been the epitome of a devoted and loving husband to Maria. He cherished every moment they spent together and he loved her with all his heart. However, everything changed when he started his new job at the local college.
By Forever Magnifico4 years ago in Fiction
Marina the Mermaid
Once upon a time, in a kingdom beneath the sea, lived a mermaid named Marina. She had long, flowing hair the color of the ocean and a tail as blue as the sky. Marina was the most beautiful mermaid in all the land and had many admirers, but she was not interested in any of them. She had her sights set on something much more important than love.
By Darlyn Perfecto4 years ago in Fiction
Priestess Patina Pochoir and Her Missing Guardian Raptor
Priestess Patina Pochoir was incredibly worried, and she never worried. Her beloved guardian raptor, Mau’e’leilei, had gone missing. She had been out on a routine flight when something must have gone wrong, because she didn’t return at the usual time. In fact, she didn’t return at all that day. So Priestess Patina searched everywhere in her dimension and all the others in her parish, but there was still no sign of her beloved companion.
By Priestess Ganesa4 years ago in Fiction
If Walls Could Talk...
If walls could talk, we would have sheltered the boy. We remember the day he first came home, everything seemed livelier, louder. He was so small, and sickly both his parents and the doctors that came to visit were concerned. We did our best to protect him from the elements, keep the cold out, and the warm in. We remember the first time he fell ill and disappeared for days. His mother sat on the floor pressed against us sobbing. We did our best to calm her.
By Alex Boone4 years ago in Fiction
