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The Great Millfield Magic Show
The sun was setting on the small town of Millfield, casting a warm glow over the bustling main street. People bustled to and fro, running errands and chatting with their neighbors as they went. At the end of the street, perched atop a hill, stood the old, dilapidated mansion that had loomed over the town for as long as anyone could remember. It was a source of constant fascination for the townspeople, with rumors swirling about the mysterious owner and the strange goings-on inside.
By ssawe4 years ago in Fiction
"The Smith Family: A Life of Adventures and Love"
It was a typical Saturday morning in the Smith household. The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as John, the father, sat at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. His wife, Mary, was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for the family. Their two children, Emily and Ben, were still fast asleep in their bedrooms.
By Preethi4 years ago in Fiction
The Ghostly Woman in the Attic
As she walked through the old, dilapidated house, Mary couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. She had always been sensitive to the presence of spirits, and this house seemed to be teeming with them.
By carolyn4 years ago in Fiction
Glitch
I woke up this Friday morning like any other morning. I opened the window with a remote and the car took the kids to school, as usual. I completed my whole morning routine and all my chores.
By Allyson Howell4 years ago in Fiction
A Match Made in Heaven
It was a cold and snowy day in December when Caroline first laid eyes on Jack. She had been out shopping for Christmas gifts at the mall and was rushing to get home before the roads got any worse. As she was rushing past a coffee shop, the smell of freshly brewed coffee and the warm glow from inside caught her attention. She decided to pop in to warm up and grab a cup before continuing on her way.
By Ibrahim Sani M4 years ago in Fiction
Pen and Perseverance: Jake’s Quest for a Winning Story
To my dear son, Jack, I dedicate this short story to you, my creative and adventurous little boy. Your love of role-playing and storytelling brings me so much joy, and I am constantly amazed by your imagination and enthusiasm for role playing games. May this story bring you even more delight as you embark on new adventures and explore the many worlds that lie within your own mind. With love, Your dad, Mark Randall HavensSunday, December 18, 2022
By Mark Randall Havens4 years ago in Fiction
The Ghostly Warriors of the Hill House
Characters: Rachel: A young woman in her mid-20s, who is visiting her childhood home for the first time in years. Michael: Rachel's older brother, who has lived in the house for the past few years and is showing her around.
By carolyn4 years ago in Fiction
Tales of London #3
Jenna had no plans to leave her bed until the next day or so. When she finally got home, she dropped her leather jacket, stepped out of her pants and took off her bra, all in one long, liquid movement while she was shambling towards her big, warm, wonderful bed, and then fell on the pillows, already sleeping. Naturally, she was furious when her phone went off, waking her up just a couple of hours later. According to the clock on the wall, it wasn't even nine in the morning. Basically dusk.
By John H. Knight4 years ago in Fiction
"A New Beginning on the Farm"
As the sun set on the horizon, Jane sat on the porch of her farmhouse, staring out at the fields that stretched out before her. The autumn air was cool and crisp, and she could feel the chill seeping into her bones as she wrapped a woolen blanket around her shoulders.
By Preethi4 years ago in Fiction
Love's Journey: A Story of Suspense and Second Chances
The Meeting John and Sarah first met at a crowded coffee shop in the bustling city of New York. They waited in line to order when they began conversing about their favorite brew types. John was a fan of strong, black coffee, while Sarah preferred a creamy latte with a hint of sweetness. They ordered a latte and found a small table to sit at and continue their chat.
By Liviu Roman4 years ago in Fiction
Her Empyrean Majesty
~~~~????~~~~ The gushing sound of wind in my ears did nothing to ease the drowsiness I felt. I was certain death would meet me at the end of this fall, and I would never know the truth. What happened to me? I wanted to know, yet I could sense the ground’s approach and my demise grew nearer. A red swath of fabric concealed my vision, but I shut my eyes anyway, accepting the death I knew would come. One could not fall from the sky and survive.
By Kelly Brackett4 years ago in Fiction
"A sweet Beginning " : the story of Alice
The sun was setting over the small town of Millfield, casting a warm glow over the bustling streets. Alice sat at the counter of her family's bakery, staring out at the passing people and wondering what her future held. She had always loved the bakery, with its delicious smells and the joy it brought to the community, but she yearned for something more.
By Krish4 years ago in Fiction