Fantasy
A Magical Journey: Beats
The first hint that something was very, very wrong was the sky, shimmering purple and green. The second hint was the ethereal music coming from no discernable source, with a rhythm just out of sync enough that one could never quite determine the beat.
By Natasja Rose3 years ago in Fiction
final thoughts of the brightest star
how could i be ousted i was their defender their father their brightest star when others saw dust of a once-great nation i saw glitter and seized the prize of a vision redeemed through sword bone and stone now the ingrates want to expel force from a life they once wasted in chaos and misery i ripped salvation from a cosmos pregnant with noise and horror and they repay me with steel and fury may my loyalists preserve the throne and protect the meek i hope the pages of old shines their innocence through the haze of bomb and blood
By Jace Dominguez3 years ago in Fiction
Ripples in the Calm. Top Story - May 2023.
Chapter One Every night at midnight, the purple clouds come out to dance with the blushing sky. 'Ugh!' Jacob scribbled out the lines in frustration before ripping the sheet from his notebook and throwing the crumpled ball of paper over his shoulder.
By Lilly Cooper3 years ago in Fiction
The Ghost in the Attic of the Mansion who Stared out the Window All Day and Scared People
My name is Earl. I live in the attic of the mansion I died in. Most of the time I would stare out the window. When new buyers would see me, they’d get frightened away. I didn’t mean to scare them. Jesse wasn’t scared. She saw me and bought the house anyway. “I’m Earl,” I said. “Cool, I love ghosts. Let’s be friends,” Jesse said. “I need a friend. Finally, someone I can possess so I can live again. Thank you, kind Jesse,” I said. “Wait, what?” She said. I entered her body before she could speak again. I’m alive!
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
My Day in Court
“They only fired him because he has autism,” I said. I hate discrimination against people with autism, and I vowed to defend all of them. “That’s not true, it took him to long to learn things,” the defense said. “So what, he learned them and he excelled at his job after,” I said. “That doesn’t matter. He’s weird,” the defense said. “He seems normal enough to me. And who cares if he’s weird as long as he does his job,” I said. The judge slammed his gavel and ordered the company to pay twenty five billion dollars to my client.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Flee the Werewolf
Pain pulsating from grinding teeth to the temple. A hard lump does not belong. Long and white, sharp like a canine; that of a wolf. Ten hundred years passed now Howling Hill seeks new blood. How foolish to think the escape was real. Ooze ran over fingertips; an earthy essence captivated the nostrils. By the fall of the noonday sun, this town will be overrun.
By Leni Koski3 years ago in Fiction
Agron's Cave
The two elves had angrily ushered them in after that, saying that they would hear them out before making them leave. However, Haganto couldn’t find the words as the familiar elven guards glared at them. Haganto looked around the room, made to question any fortunate visitors before they were allowed to enter the rest of Malnora. The entrance ‘hall’ was just as sparsely decorated as he remembered it, and not unexpectedly, it was only the four of them in the room.
By Rebecca Patton3 years ago in Fiction
