Fantasy
A ghost who has been haunting a prison for years finds solace in a guard who can hear her story
Blackthorn Jail was a famous organization, known for its brutal circumstances and the mercilessness of its watchmen. It was supposed to be spooky by the phantom of a young lady named Elizabeth, who had passed on in the jail quite a while back. Her phantom was said to meander the lobbies of the jail, looking for comfort and a finish to her misery.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who died in the 1800s finds a new connection with a modern-day historian
In the mid 1800s, Windward House was the most fantastic bequest in all of Britain. It was the home of the rich and strong Ruler Charles Windward, and it was known for its lavish nurseries, extravagant assembly hall, and staggering design. However, behind the stupendous veneer, there was a dull mystery. One evening, a young lady named Isabella kicked the bucket in the estate, her life cut unfortunately off. Her phantom has been seen from that point onward, meandering the corridors of Windward House, looking for an association with the universe of the residing.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who has been lost for centuries finally finds her way home with the help of a stranger
For quite a long time, the phantom of Rosewood House had been lost, meandering capriciously through the lobbies of the once excellent home. She was a delightful young lady, with long brilliant hair and a sensitive white dress that streamed behind her like a waterway of fog. Yet, she was likewise desolate and loaded up with a feeling of bitterness, for she had been isolated from her home for a really long time.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
Moments In Darkness
> Previous < (Divine Killer) > Next < ****** Florafilia speed-walked out of a great hall with stress radiating off her in strong waves. As she exited the garden around the courtyard, unease prickled up her spine. Promptly a woman stepped out in front of her and cut her off. Florafilia groaned as she realized who it was.
By Mel E. Furnish4 years ago in Fiction
Forget Everything You’ve Ever Known About the Dark Side of the Castle
If walls could talk the ancient stone wall spoke with a deep and weary voice, "oh the tales I would have to tell." I am the wall of a medieval castle, standing tall and proud, overlooking the kingdom below. For centuries, I have been a silent witness to the comings and goings of royalty, knights, and commoners alike. I have seen battles fought, treaties signed, and love stories unfold.
By Mopsy Meirelles4 years ago in Fiction
Against the Gods
Chapter 1 A Dying Man’s Wish In a quiet village near Athens, a young man is running as fast as he can to aid an elderly man. The elderly man isn’t related to the young man, but still, the old man has looked over the young man for as long as he could remember.
By Ruban Evets4 years ago in Fiction
His Unforeseen Luna
Silver Fox (Brandy) Ouch- I say to myself as I get thrown to the ground. “Damn Charlie, your side swipe is really coming along nicely.” I praise the young pup as he gives me a grin, I have been working with him for a few weeks now and see real potential. I survey some of the other warriors while trying not to distract anyone.
By Isabella Tully4 years ago in Fiction
