Fantasy

Come Eat My Dreams
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. For Phil, such was the sign of a well-ran dream refinery.
By Ulysses Tuggy4 years ago in Fiction
Violet Sky
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It was no different tonight when Raya sat on top of the boulder, behind her house, with Asher cuddled in her lap. The meadow was alive with motion, every thin blade of grass trembling while crickets swayed and sang along in perfect rhythm with the howling wind. Despite the wind, tenacious fireflies refused to be left out and danced in the meadow. Nature's music accompanied Raya’s thoughts that constantly plagued her mind.
By J.C. Hart4 years ago in Fiction
Clouds of Dreams
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. I used to sit at my window and watch them flow with the breezes, moving in and out of each other, circling back, then drifting across the sky.
By Anna Boisvert4 years ago in Fiction
Beyond the Lavender Skies
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Very few were able to witness such a beautifully unusual sight, but Violet was fortunate enough to be one of them. Every now and then, she would sneak out of her window when she was sure her family was asleep and tiptoed through the glistening emerald-green grass and crawled underneath the dampened, moss-covered rocks until she reached the field with the lavender skies.
By Lisa Lupo4 years ago in Fiction
The girl who stayed forever in his heart.
I will be using two fictional characters named Atlas and Eva. Time was old people were in favor of life using it as a metaphor when the world had no idea of the internet and telephones. There was a flight From Frankfurt to Westport.
By Shaubhagya kumar4 years ago in Fiction
Midnight Witches
ACT I CHAPTER ONE Every night at Midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky, and everyone who had seen the purple clouds wondered why they danced with the blushing sky consecutively. Most people said it was a bad omen; others said it was a sign that world would end, and some thought it was a sign that they would be happy in the land once again. Most people kept their thoughts to themselves and waited for the day they'll find out the valid reasons why the purple clouds danced with the blushing sky.
By Greighton Rivera4 years ago in Fiction
The Children of Coral & Bone. Top Story - March 2023.
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. They would swirl and grow until even the moon was swallowed up by their rhythmic movements. Their voracious appetite was almost enough to rival that of the Children’s.
By Jessica Vann4 years ago in Fiction
The Cosmic Writers Of Humanity
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. And that was the cue for star writers like me to put our light pens down and let the star signs unit work on editing the script for the next day’s show on earth.
By Anu Sundaram4 years ago in Fiction
Rocky
At the park, Susan was pleased to see their special bench was vacant. She hurried over to snaffle it before some random stroller turned up. This was the very bench she and her sister always preferred when they managed to get together for lunch. It only happened every other month when she had a layover in Cairns. They would bring their sandwiches or salad here, sit in the dappled shade and watch the birds playing in the lake as they caught up.
By Tracey Zielinski4 years ago in Fiction
Under a New Pink Sky
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Every night for the past several nights, at least. When there was time, Erina could linger and watch. She’d tuck her chin to her knees and wrap her arms around herself, letting the balmy wind lift the hair from her neck and tickle her. She’d watch as the purple clouds waltzed dreamily against that too bright sky, watch them pick up tempo and play peek-a-boo with the moon.
By Claudia Neaves4 years ago in Fiction
Zara the Witch: Explorer of Parallel Universes
Once upon a time, in a galaxy far, far away, there was a witch named Zara. Zara lived on a planet called Hex, where she spent most of her days brewing potions and casting spells.
By LokiLaughs4 years ago in Fiction
Under Purple Clouds
Under Purple Clouds Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. You must understand, this was not just a random sighting but an extravagant yearly event; their arrival was always marked 30 days before the spring solstice. They would set themselves right atop the neighborhood park, nestled within a slight forested area, next to the soccer field that breeds a spirit of victory during the day. In this designated spot, which they felt conducive for a success of wills, they would come out to prep festivities nightly for all the days before spring. It is said that it is them who throw the seeds down from above for flowers to bloom in the season. They set an intention with every seed, the flower being the physical representation of the abundance bestowed by the Gods and royalty above. The result would emanate onto the people, the fauna, and the land. Some poets even consider these flowers the manifested laughter of the higher ups. Not much like sunsets who cast watercolor paintings in the sky every day, these purple clouds always brought on a parade to celebrate the new era of renewal, abundance and growth.
By Sylmeni4 years ago in Fiction