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Ink had a habit of walking through walls — not literally, but close enough. She cut through restricted hallways, ducked under caution tape, slipped through employees-only doors with a confidence that made security guards second-guess themselves.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Fiction
Fairyland. AI-Generated.
Chapter 3: "Garden Of Small Wonders" In the grass by the fence, in the morning’s soft light, A small purple cluster pushed up through the night.
By Taylor Van Zant5 months ago in Fiction
The Girl Who Painted Wind
Maya lived in the Gray Valley, a place where the sky was permanently bruised by the smoke of a hundred concrete factories. The mountains surrounding the valley blocked out the horizon, and the ground was covered in a layer of fine, ash-colored dust. The people who lived there were practical, hardened workers. They woke up at dawn, marched to the factories, poured concrete into uniform molds, and returned home in the dark. To them, color was a luxury they couldn't afford, and imagination was a waste of time.
By Kamal ali5 months ago in Fiction
The Clockmaker’s Silent Hour
In the heart of New Vienna, a city constructed entirely of brass pipes, roaring steam vents, and cobblestone streets that echoed with the constant clatter of iron-shod boots, lived Master Alistair. His workshop was a sanctuary of sound. Thousands of clocks lined the walls, their pendulums swinging in a chaotic, deafening symphony of ticks and tocks. Every hour, the room erupted into a cacophony of chimes, bells, and mechanical cuckoos. Alistair was famous for this noise; the citizens of New Vienna believed that loudness was synonymous with progress, and a clock that could be heard three blocks away was considered a masterpiece.
By Kamal ali5 months ago in Fiction
ECHOS
Nothing is more cunning than a person who has nothing to loose but noone is more determined than a parent who has everything to gain by giving all they have up for their child.
By Jenny Pejane5 months ago in Fiction
Anthonyverse© Faith Lee
On earth one, in the city of Charlotte, North Carolina, an airplane is landing. A woman named Sergeant Faith Lee is returning home after several military tours across seas. She takes a bus from Charlotte to the city of Gastonia, where her family lives.
By Frank Anthony Maldonado5 months ago in Fiction
The Door That Appeared at 3:03 A.M.
The Door That Appeared at 3:03 A.M. Ethan never believed in the supernatural. Ghosts, demons, cursed objects—he considered them nothing more than stories people told to explain things they didn't understand.
By BrightSteps5 months ago in Fiction
An Unconventional Solution
My mind kept churning on the drive up here. So many things happening all at once, and none of them I could do anything about.
By Alicia Anspaugh5 months ago in Fiction
The House the Ocean Kept. AI-Generated.
Once, there was an ocean. This ocean brought joy to a family every summer. And on the shore, past the sand that the children played in, past the shrubs and past the lighthouse, stood a house.
By Mark Lim 5 months ago in Fiction
The Last Voice on Channel 13
The Last Voice on Channel 13 The rain had been falling for three days without stopping. Detective Ryan Carter sat alone in the communications room of the abandoned Blackwood Police Station, sorting through old evidence scheduled for disposal.
By BrightSteps5 months ago in Fiction
Jill Manor: Part III . Top Story - June 2026.
True love does not fail to occupy space in one’s heart; it merely builds a cage in their mind. We only realize we are trapped when the keeper vanishes with freedom’s key and we are left with monsters in the shadows. Our memories keeping watch in spaces we swore someone else stood.
By K.H. Obergfoll5 months ago in Fiction
The Stone That Learned to Sing
High in the northern province of Xian, there lived an elderly master craftsman named Master Chen. He was a carver of jade, renowned throughout the empire. It was whispered that Chen didn't actually carve the stone; rather, he possessed the rare ability to listen to the rock and coax out the soul hidden inside it.
By Kamal ali5 months ago in Fiction