Fan Fiction

love in pouring rain
Alright, so picture this: It's one of those classic rainy days where the sky is a moody shade of gray and the rain is coming down in sheets. And in the midst of all this dreariness, there's this guy, let's call him Max. Now, Max isn't exactly having the best day. He's stuck in traffic, his umbrella just flipped inside out, and to top it all off, his phone decides to die on him. Great, right?
By jalur hujan2 years ago in Fiction
Eye of Tomorrow
In the vast city-state of Veyron, drones constantly buzzed overhead, their shadows fleeting across the lively streets below. This city, a patchwork of towering skyscrapers and quaint brick buildings, was under the tight grip of Director Soren, who ruled with an all-seeing surveillance network. Each year, the Day of Unity was marked by grand celebrations, a facade to hide the harsh reality of his rule.
By Erica 2 years ago in Fiction
Love in The Cemetery
The hot sun was covered by a swarm of clouds. The sky became as dark as the clothes Rena was wearing. She looked at herself in the mirror once more. With nothing missing, she hurried down the stairs. Mama calls Rena to go to Revelation House immediately.
By Emil indw2 years ago in Fiction
The Lost key'
In the bustling city of Lahore, Pakistan, there lived a young and ambitious journalist named Sophia. Sophia was known for her sharp instincts and determination to uncover the truth. One day, she received a cryptic message from an anonymous source, leading her to a small, mysterious shop in the old city.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
Wise deer
Once upon a time, in a lush forest tucked away from the chaos of the human world, there lived a deer named Benny. Now, Benny wasn't your average deer. While most deer were content with munching on grass and frolicking through the woods, Benny had a reputation for being the wisest animal in the entire forest.
By Jackmiko992 years ago in Fiction
May the Fourth Be With You: Celebrating Star Wars Day
Star Wars Day: Star Wars Day, celebrated annually on May 4th, has become a beloved global phenomenon that unites fans of the iconic space opera franchise created by George Lucas. This special day, often marked by the playful greeting "May the Fourth Be With You", holds a significant place in the hearts of Star Wars enthusiasts around the world.
By Gopinath.R2 years ago in Fiction
Unveiling the Unseen: The Reality of Black Holes
Black holes. The very name conjures images of cosmic vacuums, insatiable monsters gobbling up anything that gets too close. But behind the sensationalized depictions lies a reality far more fascinating and grounded in the laws of physics. Black holes are very real, and their existence pushes the boundaries of our understanding of space, time, and gravity.
By ANNA CORAL2 years ago in Fiction
Beautiful witch drinks the wrong potion
Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled in the heart of a dense forest, there lived a beautiful witch named Luna. Now, Luna wasn't your typical witch – she didn't have a crooked nose or warts on her face. No, Luna was stunning, with long flowing hair as black as midnight and eyes as enchanting as the stars.
By Jackmiko992 years ago in Fiction
The Shadow Agency. Content Warning.
In the heart of the city, hidden from prying eyes, lay the headquarters of the Shadow Agency. Its existence was a mere whisper, a rumor among those who knew better. The Agency was a secret organization, manipulating world events from behind the scenes. They pulled the strings, and the puppets danced. Alexandra "Lexi" Thompson, a brilliant and ambitious journalist, had been investigating the Agency for months. She had stumbled upon a cryptic message, hinting at their involvement in a recent political scandal. Determined to uncover the truth, Lexi followed the trail of breadcrumbs, leading her to the Agency's doorstep. As she approached the nondescript building, a chill ran down her spine. The windows were tinted, reflecting the city's chaos, while the entrance was a plain metal door with no sign or logo. Lexi took a deep breath and pushed the door open. Inside, she found herself in a sleek, modern lobby. A receptionist, with an expressionless face, greeted her. "Can I help you?" "I'm here to see the Director," Lexi said, her voice firm. The receptionist nodded and pressed a button. A hidden panel slid open, revealing a dimly lit corridor. "Please, follow the path." Lexi entered the corridor, her heart racing. The walls were lined with screens displaying news feeds, financial data, and surveillance footage. The Agency's reach was vast, their eyes and ears everywhere. She arrived at a door with a simple plaque: "Director's Office." A low, smooth voice spoke, "Enter, Miss Thompson." Lexi stepped inside, finding herself in a spacious room with a stunning city view. The Director, a charismatic figure with piercing blue eyes, sat behind a minimalist desk. "Welcome, Lexi. I've been expecting you. You're quite... persistent." Lexi stood tall, her determination evident. "I want to know about the Shadow Agency. Your role in the political scandal, your motives..." The Director chuckled, leaning back in his chair. "We're not interested in power or control, Lexi. We're the guardians of balance. We ensure the world doesn't tip too far in any direction." Lexi raised an eyebrow. "By manipulating events, controlling the narrative?" The Director nodded. "Sometimes, the truth is too complicated for the masses. We simplify it, guide the course of history." Lexi felt a shiver run down her spine. "You're playing God." The Director smiled. "We're merely the conductors of the orchestra. The world is a complex symphony, and we ensure harmony." Lexi realized the Agency's scope was far greater than she had imagined. They were the puppet masters, and the world was their stage. As she left the building, Lexi knew her life would never be the same. She had seen the shadows, and the shadows had seen her. The Shadow Agency would be watching, waiting for her next move.
By Mahad Salam Ansari2 years ago in Fiction
Love in Your Trouser pocket
Once upon a time, in a bustling city where time was as valuable as gold and smartphones were practically glued to everyone's hands, there lived a guy named Alex. Now, Alex wasn't your typical Romeo, but he had a secret weapon: his trouser pocket. Yes, you heard it right, love in his trouser pocket.
By Jackmiko992 years ago in Fiction
Friendship Forever
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled between rolling hills and babbling brooks, there were two inseparable friends named Lily and Jack. They were like two peas in a pod, always together, always causing mischief, and always sharing laughter.
By Wisnu Trilung Waluyo Jati2 years ago in Fiction
The Echo Chamber
My name’s Abel, and for the most part, I've always found solace in the company of machines rather than people. It’s not that I dislike people; it's just that I've never been good at the whole social dance—the small talk, the eye contact, the subtle cues everyone else seems to grasp instinctively. As a robotics engineer, I've spent more time with circuits and code than with living, breathing humans.
By Maziku Shabani2 years ago in Fiction