Fantasy
The Magician's Apprentice
Once upon a time, there was a young boy named Jack who lived in a small village at the edge of a vast forest. Jack was fascinated by magic, and he had always dreamed of becoming a great magician himself. However, he lived in a world where magic was forbidden, and anyone caught practicing it was punished severely.
By Ansil Karimbanakkal4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who was once a famous musician still performs for the living, but yearns for a real audience
The phantom of a once popular performer tormented a little music setting in the core of the city. He had been a rising star in the music world, famous for his remarkable ability on the piano. Nonetheless, an unfortunate mishap ended his life before he could arrive at the pinnacle of his distinction.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who died in the Civil War is reunited with his lost love through a séance
In the unassuming community of Willow Spring, there was a legend of a the old phantom house on the slope. He was supposed to be a fighter who kicked the bucket during the Nationwide conflict, always unable to get back to his first love.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who has been bound to a house for years finds solace in a new owner who can see and communicate with her
In the unassuming community of Willow Rivulet, there was a house that was reputed to be spooky. Individuals murmured of peculiar commotions and frightful murmurs that reverberated all through the lobbies around evening time. Nobody thought for even a second to go close to the house, for they feared the phantom that was said to torment its walls.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who haunts a castle finds a new reason to stick around when a young woman visits.
Sometime in the distant past, there was a spooky palace that sat on a slope, encompassed by fog and secret. For a really long time, the palace was the home of a phantom, a fretful soul who meandered the corridors and rooms, looking for a tranquility of some sort or another. Yet, in spite of the hundreds of years that had passed, the apparition never found what it was searching for.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
A ghost who has been in love with a human for centuries finally gets the chance to be with them
There was once a great palace settled in the moving slopes of the open country. It was encircled by rambling nurseries, where roses of each and every variety sprouted in overflow. In the core of these nurseries stood a wonderful sculpture of a lady, her sensitive highlights frozen in an immortal articulation of distress. It was said that her phantom actually wandered the grounds, looking for comfort from an adoration that had been lost hundreds of years prior.
By Subash Sugumar4 years ago in Fiction
The Pillar of Adam
Chapter 1 Dear diary, Today was a long and grueling day, much like every other day in our small village of Sheebsville. As I sat at the kitchen table with my parents, I couldn't help but feel a deep sadness for our circumstances. My mother and father work tirelessly to make ends meet, but no matter how hard they try, it never seems to be enough. I often go to bed hungry, my stomach growling in protest, and I can see the same hunger reflected in my parents' eyes.
By Nathan Kontney4 years ago in Fiction
"The Legend of Calum the Centaur"
Once upon a time, in a far-off land, there lived a centaur named Calum. Calum was a creature of great power and grace, with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a horse. He lived in the mystical forest, a place of beauty and wonder, surrounded by tall trees and babbling brooks.
By shree nagesh4 years ago in Fiction
A Past Life
A chill rushed through me as I rubbed my crossed and bruised arms in the rain. My torn clothes didn’t help ease the chill of the rain Tears mingled with the rain on my face. I glanced back at the dilapidated brick apartment building. I clutched the locket around my neck wishing for some kind of comfort or release. My father stormed out of our door on the second floor. My heart raced as I looked out to dark open road in front of me. His stomping rang through the parking lot. I bolted into the darkness.
By Ariel Curry4 years ago in Fiction
