Fantasy

The Dance of Shadows. AI-Generated.
The ballroom reeked of decay and forgotten time. Dust coated every surface, the chandeliers hung heavy with cobwebs, and the faint sound of music—soft, almost imperceptible—echoed in the still air.
By Cameron Deschenes2 years ago in Fiction
Part 3: A Folkloric Social Story - In the Markets and Corners: Hassan the Snake Charmer and Incense Carrier
Hassan the Gypsy, my incense seller. We begin a new journey and adventure from Hassan's tales. Hassan is shaped like a snake charmer, working as a magician and a spiritual guide, extracting scorpions and snakes from the most difficult places. He is an incense seller, roaming the streets, cafes, and shops, spreading the scent of his incense everywhere. One day, he even managed to reach the ports, ships, and even took to the air. Hassan the charmer, holding his stick and his white turban, with his basket of palm fronds hanging on his shoulder. The secret within it is filled with snakes, and his words have no end—beautiful words that could make a tale.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Fiction
The Illura- Poppies Breath 3. Content Warning.
Unforgiving suns glared down over the humid Illura rainforests. Following an early morning storm, the shadowed undergrowth, trees, and vines glistened with gems of morning dew.
By Umbele Ink2 years ago in Fiction
The Illura- Poppies Breath 2. Content Warning.
Akiyana made her way to Elyshade’s home. She held her hands out to feel the foliage on her way to the Elyshade’s house. Remember how she always does this on the way to see the elder. She was lost in happy memories of her childhood times spent with Elshadye when she stopped in front of Elshadyes home. Akiyana stood in awe of the beautiful colorful flowers surrounding Elshadye’s home. A smile ran across Akiyanas face as she remembered learning about each species of flower and herb in this garden. She takes her time as she walks up to Elyshade’s open door.
By Umbele Ink2 years ago in Fiction
Illura Poppies Breath I. Content Warning.
Illurian words you should know: Illura- Eh-loo-rah Nubu (Noo-boo)- Grandma Dabu (Dah-boo)- Grandpa Riba (Ree-Bah)- Good Morning
By Umbele Ink2 years ago in Fiction
One hero's end is another's beginning. Top Story - January 2025.
The sun always set early on the people of Cliffhaven. The town's positioning at the base of the cliff was the leading reason, it was never long after midday that the town was thrust into the shadows.
By Liam Storm2 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Timepiece: A Journey Through Time and Choices
In a quaint village surrounded through misty mountains, a younger clockmaker named Elias stumbled upon a weird timepiece in his grandfather’s attic. It become not like any clock he had ever seen—golden gears glimmered with a faint, airy glow, and its fingers moved inconsistently, defying the legal guidelines of time.
By Tamer saleh2 years ago in Fiction
Hungover on the Threshold of Eternity. Top Story - January 2025.
The next chapter in The Shambella Saga! We again find ourselves eavesdropping on an exchange that happened before the Turning.
By C. Rommial Butler2 years ago in Fiction
Roots and Romance - A Fight for Nature and Love – Chapter 17
Follow the story thread: You're now on Chapter 17. To fully understand the narrative, consider starting from the beginning with Chapter 1. If you're looking to recap the previous chapter, you can find Chapter 16 here – and then dive back binto the story with renewed context.
By Kingsley Gomes, PhD.2 years ago in Fiction
The Mansion of Lost Memories
Chapter 2: The Mirror’s Curse The icy air wrapped around Jacob like a noose, tightening with each passing second. He stood frozen, staring at the figure before him. It wore his grandmother’s face, but there was no warmth in her crimson eyes, no love in the sharp grin that stretched across her face. This wasn’t her. This was something else. Something vile.
By Mao2 years ago in Fiction
The beginning of lost memories
The sky hung heavy with gray clouds, mirroring the weight in Jacob’s heart. At just 14 years old, his world was a cold, desolate place. His parents were cruel or absent, shouting at each other or ignoring him entirely. At school, things weren’t better. The other kids saw him as an easy target—mocking his shabby clothes and the sadness etched in his face.
By Mao2 years ago in Fiction
The Crimson Warrior: Legacy of the Hidden Fire
**The Crimson Warrior: Legacy of the Hidden Fire** In the Land of Kira, where the wind whispered of ancient secrets and the mountains held untold power, a young warrior named Ryu lived. He had grown up with the shadows of legends looming over him. His father, the greatest warrior the land had ever known, had vanished years ago, leaving behind a trail of unanswered questions.
By Abhishek2 years ago in Fiction