Fantasy

The Forbidden Love Story
It was a forbidden love that brought them together. Sarah was the daughter of a wealthy merchant and was betrothed to a man of high standing in their small town. But when she met Jake, a poor farmer's son, she couldn't deny the strong feelings that developed between them.
By Ibrahim Sani M4 years ago in Fiction
The Curious Boy and the Sly Fox
The boy was a curious and adventurous young lad, always eager to explore the world around him. One day, he stumbled upon a sly fox who seemed to be up to no good. The fox was rummaging through a farmer's garden, searching for a tasty treat to steal.
By James Green4 years ago in Fiction
Trapped: A Nightmare in the Wilderness
Jessica had always been the adventurous type, always seeking out new thrills and excitement. So when her friends Walter and Angelina suggested they go on a camping trip deep in the woods, she was all in. The three of them packed their bags and set out early on a Friday morning, eager to get a head start on their weekend adventure. As they drove deeper into the forest, the trees seemed to close in around them, blocking out the sun and casting everything in a eerie, otherworldly shadow. "Are you sure this is the right way?" Jessica asked, a note of nervousness creeping into her voice. Walter and Angelina exchanged a look, but neither of them answered. They had been following a vague map and handwritten directions that a stranger had given them, and now they were starting to doubt the wisdom of their decision. Despite their misgivings, they pressed on, and eventually they arrived at a clearing where they set up camp. They spent the afternoon exploring the area, marveling at the beauty of the surrounding wilderness. But as the sun began to set, a feeling of unease settled over them. The forest seemed to come alive with strange noises and rustlings, and they couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. That night, they huddled around the campfire, trying to stay warm and calm their nerves. But as the hours ticked by, the noises in the woods grew louder and more ominous. And then, just as the moon reached its zenith in the sky, they heard a bloodcurdling shriek that sent shivers down their spines. Jessica was the first to bolt upright, her heart pounding in her chest. "What was that?" she whispered, her voice trembling. Walter and Angelina exchanged another look, their faces pale in the firelight. "I don't know," Walter said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I think we should get out of here." They quickly gathered their things and packed up their campsite, trying to move as quietly as possible. But as they made their way through the woods, they realized they were being followed. Something was lurking in the shadows, watching their every move. They started to run, their feet pounding the forest floor as they tried to escape whatever was after them. But no matter how fast they moved, they couldn't shake the feeling of being hunted. Just when they thought they couldn't run any further, they stumbled upon an old, abandoned cabin. Without hesitation, they burst through the door and barricaded themselves inside. They huddled in the corner, trying to catch their breath as they listened to the sounds of whatever was outside scratching at the door and windows. And then, just as suddenly as it had appeared, the noise stopped. They waited for what felt like an eternity, until finally they couldn't take the tension any longer. Walter grabbed a flashlight and cautiously made his way to the door, his heart in his throat. He slowly eased the door open, shining the light out into the darkness. And there, in the beam of the flashlight, they saw a figure standing a few feet away. It was a woman, her face twisted in a grotesque grimace, her eyes glowing with a sinister light. And as they watched in horror, she let out another bloodcurdling shriek and lunged at them. They ran back into the cabin and barricaded the door again, trying to catch their breath. They knew they couldn't stay there forever, but they had no idea how to escape. As the hours ticked by, they began to lose hope. They knew they couldn't stay in the cabin forever, but they had no idea how to escape. They were trapped, at the mercy of whatever monstrous creature was stalking them outside. As the night dragged on, they took turns trying to get some rest. But every time Jessica closed her eyes, she was plagued by nightmares of the grotesque woman who had attacked them. She couldn't shake the feeling that they were all going to die in that cabin, buried in the depths of the woods where no one would ever find them. As dawn approached, they knew they had to come up with a plan. They couldn't just sit there waiting to be attacked again. They had to find a way out of there. Walter suggested trying to make a run for it, but Angelina pointed out that they had no idea which way to go. They had been following a map and handwritten directions that a stranger had given them, but in the chaos of their escape, they had lost it. Just when they were starting to lose hope, they heard a faint noise outside. It sounded like someone was calling their names. They rushed to the window and peered out, straining to see through the darkness. And there, in the dim light of dawn, they saw a group of people approaching. It was a rescue team, sent to find them after they had been reported missing. They had been searching for days, following a hunch and the faintest of trails. Jessica and her friends burst into tears as they were led out of the cabin and into the safety of the rescue team's arms. They had survived the night, but they knew they would never be able to forget the horrors they had faced in the woods. They never did find out what had been stalking them that night, but they knew they never wanted to go back to that place again. They vowed to never go camping in the woods again, and instead stick to the safety and comfort of civilization.
By RTDS Media4 years ago in Fiction
The Oceanic Boutique
Poseidon had always been a bit of an oddity among the gods. While they all wore their finest garments and adorned themselves with golden jewellery, Poseidon preferred a more understated outfit. He wore a simple toga, made of rough, unbleached linen, and carried a staff of driftwood that he had found on the shore.
By James Green4 years ago in Fiction
The Spirit of Tevos
I WONDER IF IT WILL BE WORTH IT....IS MY LIFE SUCH A FRAGILE THING THAT EVEN I DON’T UNDERSTAND IT’S VALUE. NEVERTHELESS, I HAVE BEEN GRANTED ANOTHER CHANCE...A CHANCE THAT I HONESTLY DO NOT KNOW IF IT WILL BE ME RENEWING OR UNDOIN. THIS CHOICE THAT I HAVE MADE HAS BECOME ME AND WITH IT, A PATH THAT NO MERE MORTAL MAN CAN COMPREHEND. WILL I SEE THE END OF THIS OR WILL IT ULTIMATELY BE THE END OF ME...I HAVE A GRAVE FEELING THAT WHEN I FIND OUT, I WON’T NOTICE IT....
By SuperTevos4 years ago in Fiction
Aura Enigma
Aura Enigma By Sofia Gutierrez In the small town of Springfield, Massachusetts, a girl, and her father, both have monster traits and come from Transylvania, Romania, to live everyday life in a mundane world. Raven Ambrosia Blade is a casual gothic girl who speaks her mind, yet a secret that can only be discovered by her friends who survive the water portal of souls will prove they are loyal to her. She is a logically intelligent girl in high school aged 16 years old. She had been homeschooled her whole life by her grandmother. Her mother abandoned her at birth, not ever to be seen again. She carries her blue crab necklet from her mother as a valuable treasure. She always said, foreseeable wonder is better left unsaid; experience your judgment of others. Her happiest memory with her father was getting her very first camera on her 9th birthday. Her worst memory was when Raven and her father got attacked by shadowed men, almost killing her father. Until she fought them off, ending with scars across her eyes. If she were to die, she would be happy with the memories she had lived with her father. Raven would envision living with her father in a castle in Transylvania, Romania, working as a Horror photographer, taking photos of abandoned locations, and being a mystery crime solver by night
By Paris Diggory4 years ago in Fiction
The Righteous and the Forgotten
I walk a cold snowy path, my breath visible as I exhale, looking above I see a beautiful star filled night sky. It has been a long time since i have seen the sky so i stand there for several moments taking it in procrastinating my arrival to my once family. I watch as snowflakes start to fall and land on my red skin, melting on contact. The sensation startled me and I stepped back causing my hood to fall revealing my devilish face with horns wrapping around my head and my long hair braided down my back.
By Jerode Duchesne4 years ago in Fiction
Tales of London #3
Jenna had no plans to leave her bed until the next day or so. When she finally got home, she dropped her leather jacket, stepped out of her pants and took off her bra, all in one long, liquid movement while she was shambling towards her big, warm, wonderful bed, and then fell on the pillows, already sleeping. Naturally, she was furious when her phone went off, waking her up just a couple of hours later. According to the clock on the wall, it wasn't even nine in the morning. Basically dusk.
By John H. Knight4 years ago in Fiction
"The Haunting of the Abandoned Mansion"
The night was dark and stormy, the kind of night that made you want to curl up in bed with a good book and a hot cup of cocoa. But Jerry had promised his friend Steve that he would meet him at the old abandoned mansion on the edge of town. Steve was convinced that the mansion was haunted and he had begged Jerry to come along to document the ghostly happenings with his video camera.
By Preethi4 years ago in Fiction
"The Ghost Tree: A Tale of Love, Betrayal, and Redemption"
he Ghost Tree stood tall and proud on the edge of the small town, its gnarled branches reaching up to the sky as if begging for release from the earth. It was said that the tree was cursed, that it had been the site of a brutal murder many years ago, and that the ghost of the victim still haunted its branches.
By Preethi4 years ago in Fiction
"The Clumsy Comedian: The Tale of Jack's Journey to Fame and Fortune"
Once upon a time, in a small village called Appleton, there lived a clumsy young man named Jack. Jack was known throughout the village for his clumsiness, which often landed him in sticky situations.
By Preethi4 years ago in Fiction
"The Curse of the Abandoned Asylum"
There was a young couple named John and Mary who had always been fascinated by the supernatural. They spent their weekends visiting haunted houses and graveyards, seeking out any kind of thrill they could find.
By Preethi4 years ago in Fiction