Fantasy
Margola's guilt
“Potter! What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?” According to Victorian Flower Language, asphodel is a type of lily, meaning ‘My regrets follow you to the grave’ and wormwood means ‘absence’ and also typically symbolized bitter sorrow.
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Fiction
Baga Fravarti
The Baga Fravati, or simply Fravati to most, are the famous guardians of Mountain fortress Dahyu Vaišhta in the Northern reaches of the Armosian Empire. They guard the North from incursions of the Ischyros from the East and the Athanasian Dryads from the West.
By Tomos Jackson2 years ago in Fiction
Understanding Kala Jadu: Myths, Realities, and Cultural Perspectives. AI-Generated.
"Kala Jadu," or black magic, has long been a subject of fascination, fear, and intrigue across many cultures. Often associated with malevolent forces, hidden rituals, and supernatural powers, Kala Jadu occupies a significant place in folklore and religious beliefs, particularly in South Asia. But what exactly is Kala Jadu, and why does it continue to hold such a powerful grip on the imagination of so many?
By vashikaran official channel2 years ago in Fiction
Writing Prompt I found
In the heart of the ancient forest, where the trees whispered secrets to those who could listen, a great dragon settled into its new lair. With scales that shimmered like molten gold and eyes that blazed with the wisdom of centuries, the dragon was a creature of both terror and beauty. The forest had been silent for many years, but the arrival of the dragon stirred something deep within its roots.
By Digi Dragon 05 (Or Digi or Revely)2 years ago in Fiction
Beowulf and the Fart of Mars: How a Norse Hero Came to Ponder the Red Planet’s Flatulence. AI-Generated.
'Twas a crisp evening in Geatland, and I, Beowulf, mighty warrior and slayer of Grendel, sat in the mead hall, quaffing ale and recounting my many triumphs. The fires roared, the mead flowed, and the warriors around me leaned in closer, eager for yet another tale of valor. But lo, dear reader, the story I am about to tell ye is not of battle with fearsome beasts, nor of treasure hoards won through blood and sweat. Nay, this is a tale of curiosity—of a hero, once fierce and bloodthirsty, finding himself pondering the gaseous emissions of a faraway land. Aye, I speak of Mars, the fiery red planet, and the curious phenomenon that hath captivated my warrior's heart: methane.
By ScienceStyled2 years ago in Fiction
Wet Feet 2
Day One My phone has no signal out in the middle of the Caribbean Oceans. When I jumped overboard I didn’t anticipate it would take this long for my beautiful siren to find me. It’s been roughly 18 hours now and I finally decided to press record on the voice recorder of my phone. At least if my body is discovered dead of starvation they will know it wasn’t fowl play.
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Fiction
The crystal ball
There’s many reasons for history to be forgotten. There’s many memories history wants to erase. Some, so dark and gruesome that should never be remembered. Some that, even if wrong, should be kept present through generations as they foreshadow that evil that crawls into our future.
By Victor Chavarria2 years ago in Fiction
Keepers Of The Sacred Fire
Introduction Angela Livingstone is an amazing artist and continues to inspire me to create stories. These may end up as a self-published book if Angela allows me to share and credit her work, but that would be at least twelve months away.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Fiction
