Fantasy

Dissonance
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By Sofae Burkabout 6 hours ago in Fiction
Man from the Stars
The jousting lances clashed with a clang so loud it shook the very sand beneath the horses’ hooves. Your breath hitched in your throat. As exhilarating as the tournament was, there still ached a severe pain inside you when you watched.
By Bird Houseabout 7 hours ago in Fiction
floor # 13
The elevator doors closed the second Orianna walked in. She was so excited to be attending a conference for the weekend. Friday the 13th- normally, the date would have deterred her from going, as she was very superstitious. Her girlfriend talked her into going this weekend; it was LA what could actually go wrong? Each night, the two girls planned to go out and dance.
By Leslie Stroma day ago in Fiction
Stitch. The lore of Sara Foxgrave.
The neon glare of the diner vanished in a flash of black and chrome as Sara throttled the Triumph out onto the main road. The storm wasn't letting up. It slammed straight into her chest—a wall of freezing water and biting wind that would have forced most riders to pull over. But Sara just tucked her chin lower into the collar of her heavy leather jacket, her boots locked tight against the pegs. Letting her helmet take the blasts.
By Syl De'Vila day ago in Fiction
Stitch. The lore of Sara Foxgrave
The night thinned out fast after the rush. A few regulars left early, muttering about the storm rolling in. Bane was one of them. He slipped out without fanfare, without lingering, just a nod toward Josh and a last glance at Sara that she pretended not to notice.
By Syl De'Vila day ago in Fiction
Final Draft
You were fine a second ago, reading through the writing forums on the dark side of the web, researching the best ways to elevate your writing, best ways to win a writing contest, best ways to trap the reader in your story; you were desperate; you just wanted to win this competition. You needed a perfect ending fit for your self-proclaimed best work.
By James U. Rizzia day ago in Fiction
" Beneath the Surface"
"Chapter- One "Jason adjusted His headlamp against the damp Pacific breeze. Jason was stationed on a research vessel off the
By Vicky 'A' Blevins Reavis2 days ago in Fiction
"Echoes of the Deep Sea's Whispers"
"Chapter-One" "Jason was a Young man of the ocean, but not the kind who chased Hollywood cameras. Jason was a rogue marine biologist, built like a mountain, with long, wild brown curls and tattooed arms weathered by salt
By Vicky 'A' Blevins Reavis2 days ago in Fiction
The Fire
Fire has marked their story in more ways than one. It has appeared as wildfire sweeping across the hills, as sudden flame engulfing a vehicle on the road, and as a quiet, internal blaze that nearly faded to nothing only to burn brighter than before. This is the story of how the Foxx family faced fire in every form, and walked through it together.
By Mark Lim 2 days ago in Fiction
Alice in the Matrix. AI-Generated.
ALICE IN THE MATRIX — Chapter One: The White Noise Alice Vale didn't live at the top of the Stack, where the air was filtered, and she didn't live at the bottom, where the air was water.
By Hattie Mahin3 days ago in Fiction
You Are The Worst!
You have no business being here. I want to make that clear before we begin. You have never played Dungeons & Dragons before. You don’t know what an armor class is. You think initiative is something employers look for during job interviews. Twenty minutes ago, you asked if your character could carry a gun.
By Jesse Lee3 days ago in Fiction
This is Not Jess
Don't look at me like that, I can see you doing it; looking at me from under your eyelashes like a child hiding from the boogeyman.
By S. A. Crawford3 days ago in Fiction