Fantasy

CASE FILE 002-A – SALT HOLLOW, PART 1: THE WATER REMEMBERS
There’s a silence that settles over a forgotten town; thick, permanent, soaked into the wood and stone like mildew. Salt Hollow doesn’t echo. It absorbs.
By Veil of Shadowsabout a year ago in Fiction
The Hungry Ghost – Why It Stalked My Refrigerator . AI-Generated.
I used to think my house was haunted. Doors creaked open, cold air brushed past my neck, and late at night, the sound of something moving echoed from the kitchen. But there were no flying chairs, no flickering lights, no dramatic ghost girl in white.
By Secretabout a year ago in Fiction
He Loved Me… but Married Someone Else . AI-Generated.
I still remember the way he looked at me — like I was the only person in the room, even when we were surrounded by the world. I still remember the long talks, the soft glances, the way he listened like every word I said mattered.
By Secretabout a year ago in Fiction
10 Years of Marriage Equality
A Decade of Love and Progress Where were you on June 26, 2015? For me, it was a normal day at work. But that day changed history—it was the day same-sex marriage became legal across all 50 states in the U.S. We celebrated love, equality, and a hard-won victory for the LGBTQ+ community, activists, and everyone who believes in justice.
By Shafi Ullah Darweshabout a year ago in Fiction
The Ghost Who Had Social Anxiety . AI-Generated.
Everyone assumes ghosts love attention. They slam doors, flicker lights, whisper your name at 3 a.m. But not all spirits are like that.
By Secretabout a year ago in Fiction
The Last Feather of Vithariel
The Last Feather of Vithariel They said the gods once sang from the mountain peaks, and the birds carried their songs across the wind.
By Shafi Ullah Darweshabout a year ago in Fiction
When the Moon Refused to Rise
The night the moon refused to rise, wolves howled themselves hoarse beneath a sky as black as spilled ink. And in the silent palace halls, Princess Leora realized that the darkness wasn’t just outside—it was growing inside her, too.
By Izazkhanabout a year ago in Fiction
The Compass That Didn’t Point North
Part I: The Compass That Didn't Point North The desert was older than the language of men. Wind carved the dunes with ancient fingers, and stars watched like silent archivists. No one crossed the Scarred Expanse anymore. Not since the dreaming ended. Not since the towers fell.
By Hikmatabout a year ago in Fiction
The Tower Beyond Dust
Part I: The Compass That Didn't Point North The desert was older than the language of men. Wind carved the dunes with ancient fingers, and stars watched like silent archivists. No one crossed the Scarred Expanse anymore. Not since the dreaming ended. Not since the towers fell.
By Hikmatabout a year ago in Fiction
The Girl Who Collected Silence
Part I: The Noise of All Things In the city of Viradis, there was a law older than any book or mayor: talk, or be forgotten.
By Hikmatabout a year ago in Fiction
The Secret Door in the Forest. AI-Generated.
The Secret Door in the Forest In a quiet village surrounded by a deep, green forest, there lived a curious boy named Elias. Elias was the kind of child who always asked, “What’s behind that tree?” or “Where does this path go?” While other children played games in the fields, Elias spent his time exploring.
By Reiner Knappabout a year ago in Fiction
Arrow Storm
Send the sun!!!!! It wasn’t something many in the town had heard thunder from their Kings lips. Not in this lifetime, or the next, or the one before last. Centuries had passed and King Leonel was growing war-hungry, nearing his two-hundred-and-fifty-third birthday. She should have been here to celebrate.
By K.H. Obergfollabout a year ago in Fiction