Fan Fiction
The Shadow of Elias Thorn
The small town of Black Hollow had always been a quiet place, nestled between dense forests and misty mountains. Its inhabitants were simple folk, content with their routines and unchanging lives. But everything changed on the night Elias Thorn arrived.
By Mosap Homa2 years ago in Fiction
Iron Man
In the vast spectrum of Marvel heroes, Iron Man, Tony Stark, undoubtedly holds an extremely special place. His appearance has not only injected a unique charm into the Marvel Universe but also, with his complex and multi-faceted image, has become an eternal classic in the hearts of numerous fans.
By hello-word2 years ago in Fiction
Nancy Drew: Mystery of the Seven Keys – Can You Unlock the Truth? 🔑🕵️♀️
Nancy Drew: Mystery of the Seven Keys – A Thrilling Detective Adventure 🔍✨ Are you ready to unlock the secrets hidden within seven mysterious keys? Nancy Drew: Mystery of the Seven Keys takes players on an unforgettable journey packed with intricate puzzles, suspenseful twists, and captivating storytelling.
By Emma Evelyn2 years ago in Fiction
The Cycle
The rat race can be an endless cycle. Michelle Liew ******************************************************* The rat race was too familiar to George Lim. He had dedicated a decade of his life to NexCorp, plodding through days and nights in exchange for a new executive position-perhaps a bonus.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Fiction
The Whispering Shadows'
The Whispering Shadows In the heart of a dense, ancient forest, where the sunlight barely pierced through the thick canopy, there lay a small, forgotten village. The villagers called it "Eryndor," a name that had been passed down through generations, though its meaning had long been lost to time. The people of Eryndor lived simple lives, tending to their crops, raising their livestock, and trading with the occasional traveler who dared to venture into the depths of the forest. But there was something peculiar about Eryndor, something that set it apart from any other village in the world.
By Mosap Homa2 years ago in Fiction
Ghosted Love
The house stood at the end of a gravel road, a relic of forgotten times, with ivy climbing its stone walls like nature's embrace. Sunlight struggled to pierce through the canopy of ancient oaks, casting dappled shadows across the overgrown garden. The place smelled of damp earth and time itself, a scent that clung to Elena’s clothes as she stepped onto the porch.
By MOHAMMED NAZIM HOSSAIN2 years ago in Fiction
“The Memory Tree”
In the heart of a small village was an old tree, known as a tree of memory. Its branches stretched and its roots passed deeply, holding the murmur of past generations. Village residents believed that if someone put their hands on the bark and share his memory, the tree would hold it forever. And on quiet days, you can hear these echoes of memories when the wind tricks the leaves. A young boy named Elias arrived in the village with his grandmother, leaving behind everything that he once knew. He felt inappropriate, watching how other children play while he was sitting alone under a tree. One evening, his grandmother joined him and carefully put his hand on a rough bark of a tree. "Do you want to share my memory with her?" She asked. "Does it really listen?" Asked Elias.
By Rabia Rizwan2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Letter
Margaret's small, peaceful house was full of weights. A few years after her husband Arthur died, she always felt her presence in the rustling of the old curtains, and checked the chronometer he had once installed with such caution. Life continued without him, but it never evolved.
By Rabia Rizwan2 years ago in Fiction
