Fantasy
"The Lost City of Gold"
Once upon a time, in a far-off land, there was a city made entirely of gold. The streets were paved with gold, the buildings were constructed of gold, and even the flowers that grew in the gardens were made of gold. The city was called Eldorado, and it was said that whoever could find it would be richer than all the kings in the land.
By Paul Andrew4 years ago in Fiction
Dragon Masters Ch. 4
A few days after the dragon that attacked me in that alley way, and when Gwen took me to see her grandfather, the headmaster of Noreen University, I decided I’ve had enough adjusting time to my new situation. You’d think after suddenly being magically transformed and bonded at a spiritual level to a common lizard, a person would have a bit of trouble accepting their new reality, but apparently not.
By Daniel Gilliam4 years ago in Fiction
Flora and Fauna
Once upon a time on a beautiful tropical island, there lived two unlikely friends. One was a brilliant scientist named Eiffel, who had come to the island to study the unique flora and fauna. The other was a local fisherman named Marcus, who had lived on the island his entire life.
By Mary Ann Denman4 years ago in Fiction
Chance
June awoke with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been dreaming again, and it was the same dream she'd had almost every night since the shipwreck. In the dream, the storm was raging, and the ship was being tossed around and battered by giant waves. There had been an explosion, and then nothing but darkness.
By Mary Ann Denman4 years ago in Fiction
A Book Review: "A Court of Silver Flames" By Sarah J. Maas
"A Court of Silver Flames" by Sarah J. Maas is the fourth book in the "A Court of Thorns and Roses" series, and it continues the story of Feyre and her journey through the world of Prythian. This book is a must-read for fans of the series, as well as those new to the world of "A Court of Thorns and Roses."
By Jodi Berkley4 years ago in Fiction
Crimson Eyes
I could see his eyes across the horizon, yet was I imagining this man here? He seemed to have emerged from the sea, his gaze calling out to me, beckoning me over. But what was I to do? He almost appeared as a ghost, and he seemingly floated on the water towards the golden sand shore. What did he want? Why did he seem so different? My brain spun with all these questions, causing my head to feel heavy and wanting to fall off.
By Madison B. 4 years ago in Fiction
Aphantasia
I have this recurring dream where I’m a personal assistant; actually, it’s more like a confused housesitter. I work for this greased-hair executive type who leaves super early in the morning and works all day. He’s nice enough—just seems like a man raised in a generation of false bravado and poor communication skills.
By Dewitt Buckingham4 years ago in Fiction








