Fan Fiction
When Kindness Is Something You Have to Deliver
A man was known to be a generous man and would give a beggar $1,000 every month. And so the man continued to feed the beggar for many months, the beggar thankful for what the man did. Then one day, the man gave him just $750. The beggar was taken aback, but he finally accepted it, reasoning that $750 was still quite a sum.
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Fiction
A Tale of Love and Humanity
The Resurrection Flower | Humanity and the Red Flower There was a lovely Russian fairy tale I remember as a child. It might have been a form of ''Beauty and the Beast'' found in Western fairy-tale books. The picture and I were fonder of this Russian tale than the original. As I recall, the story is like this.
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Fiction
"The Silver Moon Below"
"The Silver Moon Below" Under the silver moonlight, Carden was a peaceful village. A fresh breeze rustled through the trees, and the air was crisp. Even though it was Harvest Festival night, there was a distinct vibe this year. The villagers had been celebrating under the full moon for generations, but today it seemed as though the moon itself was waiting and watching.
By Rajoan Islam2 years ago in Fiction
EPISODE 3 : THE TEST OF POWER
The silence in Luiz Fernando's apartment was profound, but his mind was in turmoil. He was determined to understand the powers that now resided within his body. Sitting in the center of the room, with the blue stone in front of him, he took a deep breath, focusing.
By Luiz O freitas2 years ago in Fiction
Punk Tactics
A quiet afternoon, just on the cusp of evening outside Bob’s Burger restaurant. The door holds an open sign as the birds chirped nuzzled comfy, tucked away in the restaurants' neon sign. The gentle winds pick up a lose feather guiding it along the faded green siding of the building, it makes its way towards the ally silently resting by the hand of none other than Louise Belcher, now 14 years old and no longer sporting her signature bunny ears. She recklessly hangs over the railing of the rusted fire escape- once a polished yellow, now a chipped rusted brownish-yellowish color. - Louise drapes her body over the rail with a phone in hand. “Come on Ruds! We haven’t hung out for most of the summer, why can’t you be there?” she lowers herself onto the rail, placing her full weight on it. “Look Louise, I’m not happy about it either but we’re still moving things in- I swear, there’s just too much to unpack. If I see another box after this, I think I'm just goanna explode!” He huffs. “Okay, okay. Breath Rudy, breath. - look, it makes no difference to me where we hangout, but I need to talk to you – face to face.” biting her lip in excitement trying to save the news until they could meet. “Sounds serious, all my stuff is unpacked, I'm sure mom and Dave can manage without me for a while if you’re willing to take a bus I can meet you halfway.” Just then Rudy’s mom calls out from the bottom of the stairs, “Rudy! Your dad is here!” – “Your biological dad not – you know”- he verbally stumbled “I’m sure you heard that.” He chuckled in slight embarrassment. “It must be complicated now that you technically have two dads.” She empathized “Yeah, I’m more worried about Dave. He- you know what, we’re gonna meet up soon so I’ll tell you then. Okay?” “Course, later buddy.” She hangs up the phone and puts it in her pocket, staying to take in the air for just a little longer. Rudy's gonna love what I’ve got planned. She thinks to herself, smiling as she watches a lone feather float by, the soft breeze tickles her nose. Inside Linda walks into the kitchen in search of something, “Gene?” She calls out to no answer, looking over at the opened window she pokes her head outside suspecting it was Gene. “Wha- Louise? You better not be smoking out here miss missy.” pointing a suspicious finger. “Mom! Of course not. I was on the phone with Rudy, we’re gonna meet up today.”
By Dylan-Quinn Harris2 years ago in Fiction
"From the Forgotten, whispers"
"From the Forgotten, whispers" That night, it rained a lot, pounding against the old house's windows in a pattern that unnerved Noah. The rain outside nearly drowned out the crackling sound of the flames as he sat by the fireplace. After his father's recent job loss, his family had recently relocated to this isolated, dilapidated farmhouse in the hopes of finding calm. Noah was not so sure, though. The house felt off, with its groaning flooring and odd odors. Something that did not wish to be discovered seemed to be concealed by the walls themselves.
By Rajoan Islam2 years ago in Fiction
EPISODE 2: THE AWAKENING OF POWER
but Luiz Fernando felt no relief. The night he had just gone through seemed like a distant nightmare, but its remnants still lingered in his mind. The accident, the blue stone, the strange energy... Everything felt surreal, as if the universe had given him a second chance, but at a cost he still didn’t fully understand. Sitting on the couch in his small apartment, Luiz Fernando stared at the blue stone, now resting on his table. It was brighter than ever, but the light seemed to come from within, as if it had a life of its own. He extended his hand, hesitating, and touched the cold surface of the stone once again. A tingling sensation ran down his spine, like an electric current passing through his body, and once again, he felt overwhelmed by the energy. This time, he was more prepared for the experience. The stone seemed to respond to his presence, and Luiz Fernando felt as though he were being filled with something much larger than himself. “Is this... what's happening to me?” Luiz Fernando murmured, his voice a whisper, as though speaking to the stone. He closed his eyes and focused. The energy seemed to vibrate in his mind, as if it were connecting his deepest emotions to the reality around him. He felt a surge of power growing inside him, a power he could barely control. The sensation was overwhelming, but it wasn’t just physical; it was emotional, mental, and in some way, spiritual. Something inside him was transforming. When he opened his eyes, Luiz Fernando realized that the shadows in the room seemed sharper, the colors more intense. He could hear the sounds from the building next door with surprising clarity, even the footsteps of people on the street. But the most impressive thing was what he felt about himself. He was stronger, more focused. The power of the stone was real. He didn’t know exactly how or why this was happening, but the fact was that he now had abilities he could have never imagined possessing. “I need to understand this...” Luiz Fernando thought, rising and walking toward the window. He looked outside at the city that had once seemed indifferent to his pain. Now, it seemed different, almost as if he were seeing the world with a new perspective. But the change wasn’t just external. He felt something inside him that he had never experienced before: control. Control over his thoughts, his emotions, and perhaps, over the fate that had once seemed so cruel and unchangeable. With a sudden impulse, Luiz Fernando turned away from the window and walked toward the door. He felt the need to move, to explore, to test the limits of what he was beginning to understand. As he stepped out of the apartment and walked through the streets of the city, Luiz Fernando felt the energy flow through him. He could see things with a new clarity — each person, each gesture, seemed to have a hidden meaning, something he hadn’t noticed before. The world was more vivid, more full of possibilities. But at the same time, there was a feeling of unease, as though he was only beginning to understand what was behind all of this. But life wasn’t ready to leave Luiz Fernando in peace. Suddenly, a feeling of danger surrounded him. He looked around and saw a group of men approaching a convenience store to his left. Their behavior seemed strange, aggressive. Something inside him made him focus on them. He took a step toward the scene, but was soon interrupted by a scream. The victim was a man trying to leave the store, but the men were intimidating him. Luiz Fernando knew what he had to do. Without thinking, he approached. The energy within him exploded, and he stretched out his hand toward the aggressors. In an instant, he felt the stone's energy flow, and a pulsating wave of power erupted from his fingers. The air around him seemed to tremble, and the men fell to the ground, stunned, not understanding what had just happened. Luiz Fernando stood frozen for a moment, watching what he had just done. He didn’t know exactly what he had done, but the force he felt was palpable. The aggressors got up, confused, but didn’t hesitate to flee. He stood there, speechless, absorbing everything that had just happened. The power was in his hands, but he still didn’t know how to use it in the right way. What he did know was that his life was changing forever, and that he now had the power to shape his destiny — and the destiny of others. But what Luiz Fernando didn’t know yet was that this new journey would bring more challenges than he could have ever imagined. TO BE CONTINUED IN EPISODE 3
By Luiz O freitas2 years ago in Fiction
The Mystery Box
The Mystery Box There was a storage room near the back door of the main house. The door to the storage room was almost always closed. No one except my grandmother, mother, and little mother entered the storage room. Right on the right side of the storage room was a big box. When I was about five years old, that box was very mysterious. At that time, I was not tall enough to look inside the box.
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Fiction
