Fantasy
In the Eyes of the Beholder
Every day, I walked through the bustle of my city's streets-a sea of invisible people streaming around me. I alone saw and heard the world, as it was. Sounds of conversation, rustling of footsteps, hum of life-it was all there, yet no one could see me, and I nothing of them. It was like living in a ghost town peopled by invisible spectres.
By The Story Writer2 years ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Garden
Lena had always been drawn to old, forgotten places. As a child, she would wander through abandoned buildings, her imagination turning crumbling walls into castles and broken windows into portals to other worlds. So when she inherited her great-aunt Edna's estate, a sprawling manor on the edge of a small town, she was thrilled.
By Vishnu Sharma2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Letter
Maya sat by the window, the soft hum of the city fading into the background as her thoughts wandered. The letter lay in her lap, worn and yellowed with age, yet she couldn't bring herself to open it. It had been five years since she found it tucked away in her grandmother’s old jewelry box, but today, on what would have been her grandmother's 90th birthday, she felt ready.
By Vishnu Sharma2 years ago in Fiction
Arlan Book. Top Story - August 2024.
Arlan Book swung his double-sided ax as hard as his body would allow. The serrated edge cut and sliced through flesh and bone with tremendous ease. The cries of his enemies fleeted with the passing gales, filling his nostrils with the warring scents of fire and blood. They were aromas which ominously aroused him, consuming his pulsing veins with hot surges of adrenaline.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
Vogue
The day I lost my life, I cracked a grin. It wasn't like a soft smile, a subtle look of satisfaction or joy. It wasn't a strong smile, it felt weak. Though, on my face, I looked happy, I was in fact, the most devastated I had ever felt. My wife and child had been stolen from me. Stolen by an unjust God that I had been taught was loving, just and kind.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
Shadows of Love (Part 2)
Shodows of Love Part 1 Maya clutched the letter, her hands trembling. The words scrawled on the yellowed paper seemed to blur as she tried to comprehend their meaning. It was as if Anaya had written the letter directly to her, knowing that Maya would one day stand in the very room where her secrets were kept.
By Akash Deep2 years ago in Fiction
Shadows of Love
In the quiet town of Rivermist, where secrets linger in every shadow, a mysterious aura enveloped the old mansion at the edge of the forest. No one had lived there for years until one day, the grand gates creaked open, and a new resident arrived—a young woman named Maya.
By Akash Deep2 years ago in Fiction
