Fantasy

STAR WAR
As a film reviewer, it is an honor to evaluation one of the most iconic movie trilogies of all time: the Star Wars trilogy. This trilogy, which consists of "Star Wars: Episode IV - A New Hope," "Star Wars: Episode V - The Empire Strikes Back," and "Star Wars: Episode VI - Return o f the Jedi," is a masterpiece in the world of cinema. Created through George Lucas, these movies have captured the hearts and imaginations of human beings round the world when you consider that their launch in the Nineteen Seventies and 1980s.
By Vinish Navis3 years ago in Fiction
Bookbound
Aura had always been a bookworm, spending countless hours immersed in the pages of her favourite novels. One day, as she was reading a romance novel, something strange happened. She felt a sudden jolt, as if she had been pulled into the book.
By Anushka Sinha3 years ago in Fiction
ANOTHER LIFETIME
Cheryl held her two-year-old great granddaughter Honey tight, kissed her on the cheek and laughed. Then the look on Cheryl’s face turned sinister and she said, “thank you Honey for your sacrifice, I get to live another lifetime”.
By Crystal Hamilton3 years ago in Fiction
Disneyland trip adventure
My oldest son had been asking to go to Disneyland for years. He’d studied the map, watched videos of all the rides, and dreamed of going on Space Mountain. Finally, when he turned 10, we decided to make it happen. We planned the trip for months and the excitement was palpable.
By Chisi limi3 years ago in Fiction
DUNE
"Dune Part 2" is the second installment of the "Dune" movie franchise, based on the second half of the novel "Dune Messiah" by Frank Herbert. It will continue the story of Paul Atreides, the protagonist of the first movie, as he leads his army of Fremen in a rebellion against the corrupt emperor and his forces.
By Karun 3 years ago in Fiction
magic moose
Magic Moose In the heart of a dense forest, there lived a magical moose. During the day, he slept under a giant oak tree, his antlers blending with the leaves.
By LYNDEN3 years ago in Fiction
Keeper of the Basket of Dreams
She stands in bold silence as they place a crown of roses on her head. Holding tightly onto the Basket of Dreams, she bids her family a wordless goodbye. Her bare feet carry her over first compacted dirt, then soft grass, the emerald blades tickling her toes. A train of murky fabric flows behind her for miles, reminiscent of a trickling stream at dead of night.
By Natasha Penn3 years ago in Fiction
Night Is…
The night breeze is a breath on your cheek, hot and humid. Your field of unharvested grain is beginning to smolder; you’d traced the arc of the firebomb with your eyes. It was all you could do. Your mother wouldn’t let you out of the front door; it had been struggle enough to extricate yourself from the circle of her arms.
By Shadele Grier3 years ago in Fiction
The Hollow
There’s a spot on my body, just below the ear, that is incredibly sensitive. It reacts to the gentlest of stimuli. This is the spot where I dab on my perfume, allowing its fragrance to heat on my skin. This is the spot that a lover stimulates; the hollow below my ear. Whispering against my neck sends shivers down my spine and raises goosebumps on my skin. Caressing it with tongue and lips makes me shiver with longing. Trailing your finger over that spot, or even biting it, are excellent ways to get me quivering with anticipation.
By J. Langer3 years ago in Fiction
Betrayal Unveiled
In the mystical kingdom of Etheria, where magic flowed like a river, lived a young couple, Eira and Magnus. They had been together for three years and were deeply in love. Magnus was a skilled wizard who had the ability to conjure powerful spells, while Eira was a healer who could mend any wound with her touch. They complemented each other perfectly. Eira was one day exploring an ancient library when she came across an old book that contained a spell to reveal the true nature of a person. The book was called a tome, and it contained the spell. Intriguée, she made the decision to test it out on Magnus with the expectation that it would bring them even closer together.
By Nikki3 years ago in Fiction
Perfectly Mismatched
Flames. Red, angry, biting flames. They were everywhere: on the ceiling, the floor, all around her crib. A pretty dwarf woman with big, green eyes covered her with a wet blanket. Cold and squishy, but at least it kept out the flames and choking smoke.
By Natalie Gray3 years ago in Fiction
Deployment
"look, my child " the mother blew into her outstretched hand and the flower that was there, similar to the shell of a snail, slowly unfolded
By Doriane Thiffault3 years ago in Fiction