Fantasy

A Saudi pilot documents a confusing scene over the Mediterranean and comments: “The situation is not normal in something that happened”
The Saudi pilot said in the video, "The situation is not normal, as if it were rivers.. There is nothing to happen, may God protect us."
By News Correct4 years ago in Fiction
Little Bill and The Dead Man’s Hand
Ryan August waits patiently as the green, blue, and white gases coalesce into the form of a head. With turquoise skin, arched eyebrows, intense pitch-black eyes, and a pointed black beard, the Great Maker’s presence is both wise and fearsome.
By Michael Jefferson4 years ago in Fiction
Think You Know Mad Max: FURY ROAD? Think Again
In the desolate wasteland that is Afghanistan, after years of warfare over dwindling resources, a survivor named Samir Aziz, haunted by the memories of all the people he has failed to protect, finds himself captured and taken to the Citadel of the warlord Khan, who uses him as a "blood bag" for his sick soldiers. Meanwhile, the fierce warrior Zainab, one of Khan's lieutenants, sets out on a perilous journey across the desert in the heavily-armored "War Rig" to trade goods for petrol and ammunition with two of Khan's allies.
By JV4 years ago in Fiction
Gazing Into Infinity
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Most people couldn’t see it — no one was awake to witness the beauty — but Paisley could. She tucked herself away in her small bedroom, keeping the curtains drawn and the windows closed so no one would see the light from her candle flickering against the darkness.
By Adan4 years ago in Fiction
Turtle
I applied to school just to be touched by someone. Anyone. That was two years ago and I still haven't made a connection with a single entity in this entire college. Am I too bulky? Would someone not want to touch someone with such big ears?
By Reese Johnson4 years ago in Fiction
Treads that Binds Us
Looking at the sign ahead of her that said ‘Welcome to Stamford’ all of her memories from the past came back to her like a flight train. She had been dreading coming back here since she was finally happy where she was, away from this town.
By Shlesma Parajuli4 years ago in Fiction
A Gift of Ice and Snow; Chapter 2
I stare at my reflection in the mirror. The pale blue dress hugs my figure before waterfalling down from my waist. I had been hesitant about such pale color considering my gray eyes, but it seemed to have just enough color to actually add color to my eyes instead of draining the color away. Considering I had Lydia's help with my makeup and picking out jewelry, I'm not sure why Ma is frowning.
By Katarzyna Crevan4 years ago in Fiction
Demon Chronicles, Part 2
II When I awoke it was well past midday, the sunlight streaming in from the cave entrance tolerable to my eyes. I unfurled my wings and stood to my full height, the top of my horns only inches from the cave ceiling. As expected, I was immediately aware of an intense hunger that filled my body. I would have to eat, and soon-Hell was ever calling, attempting to drag my monstrous body back to its fiery depths. I leaped from my stony resting place and allowed my wings to extend to their full length as I sailed out of the cave entrance and into the sky beyond. Beneath me stretched the vast mountain range, gray rocks fighting to escape the confines of the planes and escape upward to the blue sky. They almost looked like a frozen sea of magma, rolling over each other in rigid outcroppings to create the jagged teeth of the earth.
By Shayde4 years ago in Fiction
Demon Chronicles, Part 1
It’s said we were once men who walked the earth above, where the air smells of freedom and the sun lights the world in a golden spectacle. In a world where black smoke doesn’t suffocate us, where flames do not lick the air in an attempt to consume all, where life is abundant rather than a desolate landscape. As the story goes, we had all done something unspeakably horrible and so the divine ones recreated us into the twisted monsters we are today and sent us here, to this hellish world of fire, as punishment. The landscape stretches into infinity, a barren wasteland of dark rock, lava and fire. Scattered among the stone, ever-burning flames reach into a lightless sky, the embers sailing ever upward to be consumed by an endless, starless night. The all-consuming heat suffocates us and creates a dark haze across the landscape, while my kind roam for eternity with little interaction apart from hatred and violence.
By Shayde4 years ago in Fiction
Garden of Dreams
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It was a magical spectacle that only a few lucky souls were privileged to witness. The clouds swirled and twirled, their purple hues melding seamlessly with the soft pink and orange of the sky. The stars twinkled above, adding to the ethereal atmosphere.
By Nedelcu Alina4 years ago in Fiction
The Black Hole: Exploring the Mysteries of the Universe's Most Enigmatic Phenomenon
The Black Hole: A Mysterious and Fascinating Phenomenon Black holes are some of the most mysterious and fascinating objects in the universe. These cosmic phenomena have fascinated astronomers and astrophysicists for decades, and their study has contributed significantly to our understanding of the cosmos. In this article, we'll explore what black holes are, how they form, and some of their properties.
By Sai Akhil Gogineni4 years ago in Fiction
The Enforcer
The year was 2050, and the world had been ravaged by war. The wars had been fought with the most advanced technology and weapons, and the damage was catastrophic. The once-beautiful cities were now reduced to rubble, and the world was a barren wasteland.
By MR.Ghost4 years ago in Fiction