Fantasy
From Ashes The Whispers Grow
A single spark danced along the wind as the leaves rustled, whispering their fears of the danger that would soon be released upon the Emerald Forest, hidden deep within the realms of the abandoned lands. Once upon a fairytale, kings and queens roamed these lands, seeking counsel with the ancient souls living in the trees. The magic still hung in the air, but it was a dark and evil spirit that clung to the remnants of this enchanted world.
KA StefanaPublished 32 minutes ago in FictionLike For Like
The trees were unhappy with good reason. While they were not normally aggressive and definitely peace-loving, they knew that had to be their own main priority and always looked out for themselves and each other.
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished about 6 hours ago in FictionAlice
Alice, a girl of eight years old, went into the Dering Woods. Her heart pounded out of her chest. She was running away from her mother, who'd been scolding her about her lack of manners at the dinner table last night.
Kendrick PorterPublished about 6 hours ago in FictionWinslow Woods
We are the Winslow Woods. And we have been here for more years than we have really been bothered to count. During this time, we have seen hundreds of creatures come through. Animals that live here along with humans that briefly pass through. Sometimes taking pieces of us to use for either shelter, firewood, or other things. None of which really bothered us in the slightest bit. It just how things are.
Raphael FontenellePublished about 6 hours ago in FictionThe Enchanted Forest Painting
In the heart of the city, stood The Grand Galerie Des Rêves (Gallery of Dreams). This, its marble façade, adorned with intricate carvings and mysterious symbols. Within its walls, treasures from strange civilizations lay in silent rest, waiting for curious eyes to discover their secrets.
Noted MomentsPublished about 6 hours ago in FictionWhere am I?
Sara gazed around her in wonderment. Where was she? How did she get here? She heard the wrestling of leafs and a soft whisper from somewhere in the forest. The forest appeared to be welcoming her. She looked down afraid to see what she was wearing. Minutes before she had been in her apartment, in PJ's watching TV. She wondered if this was reality. She closed her eyes and then reopened them. The forest was still there. She was also amazed to see that she no longer wore pj's. Instead she wore a maxi white dress.
Antoinette L BreyPublished about 6 hours ago in FictionQuantum Nightfall
I’m Agent Daryl Jones, and I work for the N.S.A. I was sitting at my desk, monitoring known terrorist chat rooms for any threats against the U.S. when the call came in around 1000 hours. That’s just after 10AM.
Alex H MittelmanPublished about 7 hours ago in Fiction"Shadow of the Phoenix: Ascent of a Legendary Animal"
The Phoenix is an incredible animal that addresses resurrection and reestablishment from the profundities of folklore. With its flaring plumes and astonishing skill to rise out of its own remains, the Phoenix has caught individuals' minds for quite a long time all through all societies and civic establishments. Be that as it may, imagine a scenario where the Phoenix wasn't simply a formation of legend and folklore. Imagine a scenario in which the Phoenix truly does exist and is only trusting that somebody with the boldness will search for it, concealing in the shadows of our reality. Show up with us as we set out on a journey to find the significance of the Phoenix's shadow.
Abdur RahumanPublished about 11 hours ago in FictionThe Shadow in the Flames: A Tale of Terror and Ancient Power
Deep within the heart of the dense, unforgiving forest, where the trees loomed tall and twisted like gnarled fingers clawing at the sky, there lay a cavern untouched by the passage of time. Its entrance, hidden beneath a thick canopy of foliage, seemed to beckon to those brave enough—or foolish enough—to venture into its depths.
Its ForspiyaPublished about 13 hours ago in Fictionbrave hero adventure
Traversing the desolate lands in search of the legendary Tree of Life, humanity's greed led to the devastation of the once-thriving landscape. However, amidst the chaos, a courageous hero safeguarded the last seed of the tree, hiding it in a clandestine location unknown to all.
the power of spiritPublished about 15 hours ago in FictionOrigin
Before time, before music, before magic and mystery, before myths and legends and cults of personality, in the absence of light and sound and humanity, there existed a little known Void. Well guarded, even reserved, Void housed a universe of great unknowns, which had survived throughout eternity in absolute darkness, shrouded in rumors.
Christy MunsonPublished a day ago in FictionFae of the Living Forest
The trees become aglow as the sun sets. Luminous butterflies flutter in the high branches. The tree frogs begin crooning lullabies while nocturnal creatures arise from their slumber.