Fantasy

Forgiven
¶ She watched, as traffic sped below her. She had been watching the news, reading the forums. She knew that the bridge over the river was going to collapse. No one else understood. No one listened.
By Malcolm Roach2 years ago in Fiction
The Treasure of Captain Bubbles
Laila had always dreamed of sailing the seas. The salty breeze, the endless horizon, and the adventure of discovering new places filled her with excitement. So, when she found an old map tucked inside a dusty book in her grandfather's library, she knew this was her chance.
By Abdul Quddus2 years ago in Fiction
CyberSent
In the shadows of a high-tech corporation, I naively stumbled upon a revelation that would change everything. Whilst attending to my cleaning duties, for which I have been employed, I overheard a chilling conversation between Dr Smithe, the project manager, and Sir Wilfred Starmer, the powerful tycoon who ruled this empire. Their words hinted at something monumental.
By Oliver Millward2 years ago in Fiction
The Arbiter
They called him the Arbiter. His real name was Samuel Graves, I'd known him since before he was born. He was everything we thought we wanted-decisive, strong, fearless-the whole gamut, but once our fantasies about protecting the weak and avenging the injured were presented to us in living, violent, color, we wavered. We didn't have the stomach for it. We needed someone to stop him.
By Adam Diehl2 years ago in Fiction
Brad Bullet
Hi, my name is Bradley Beard. I'm a college sophomore from Idaho and I have a story to tell you. My life has been pretty plain and simple for the most part until I had a rather bizarre experience that changed my life forever. Who would have thought getting stuck in a radioactive reactor would change my life forever.
By George Hall2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Light
In a quiet village nestled between the forest and the sea, there was a legend about the "Whispers of Light." The villagers believed that at the break of dawn, just as the first light touched the earth, the forest would come alive with whispers—soft, melodic voices carried by the morning breeze. These whispers, they said, held the wisdom of the ancient trees, the secrets of the earth, and the guidance for those who sought them.
By Kingsley Egeke2 years ago in Fiction
Blaze. Content Warning.
"Give it to me!" The masked man's voice reminds Allie of her adopted mother after smoking cigarettes. Allie hates her. He reaches for her bag pack. The knife in his hand shines like a star in the dark alleyway.
By Ali SP2 years ago in Fiction
Arly's Army
After an hour of listening to Harry’s anthology of horror stories, I came to understand that the dark realm was ruled by a single, villainous entity. Her name was Arly and she was once one half of Derrick’s most prized pair of socks. She was an Arlington Catholic Cougars crew sock which Derrick received as a gift from the high school, along with a fancy leather Letterman jacket, for winning the state football championship.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
The keeper of the Tomes
Sophia hesitated, feeling the weight of the library's secrets pressing down upon her. The statues loomed closer, their eyes burning with an intense light. She knew that if she accepted the power, she would be forever changed, bound to the library's mysterious forces.
By Emem Ini2 years ago in Fiction
The Failed Experiment
Pain seared my body as my eyes snapped open. An inferno blazed beneath my skin, threatening to pour from each pore. My vision blurred with tears of burning anguish. What have they done to me?
By Alyssa 2 years ago in Fiction
Finder
I never realised my ability to find things was anything more than just being observant. I feel I’ve always had the ability, lost keys? Found within a minute. Neighbour’s lost dog? Less than an hour. For years it was just a thing, ‘yeah, Nathan is good at finding things,’ people said. Then puberty hit … that’s when things really changed. Other guys at school started showing off little wisps of chin hair or their slightly deeper voice. I went home one Friday how I’d looked for years. By Monday I had a full beard, and thick hair coating my arms and legs.
By Savannah K. Wilson2 years ago in Fiction
Heros from the Stars
Murry couldn’t resist getting in the Coupe. Under the dome he wondered where the car could go. The car lifted with a rushing sound of air. Then somehow he was in Moon Valley! Parked in front of a glass house similar to the vehicle he could see four figures. The Moon Maid, her father, the Moon Governor & Breathless with Tracy. He wanted to hear the conversation as he tried the radio. Switching the dial he found it to be a microphone that must have been used to spy. The Governor was saying he was in need of the welding power of the Metallic hero, as he sat in his Moon chair revealing a prosthetic leg. He desired the glass leg they brought. Holding it up to the Moon lights it glistened like a jewel. Now was when the Inspector witnessed real Superhero power.. Tracy’s eyes lit up in a healing beam of light while Breathless replaced his plastic leg with the silicon one. Tracy then used his light energy to weld it in place. The Moon maid stood next to her father, moving her antennas to relax the pressure. She wore a ring of the diamond cut meteorite that had fallen outside severing the limb. A once tragedy that needed the supernatural element. Tracy finished the job, instructing the Governor to stand. Doing so, his body feelt relieved. His daughter cried in tears of happiness as she handed the hero a bag of money. That’s when Private Murry recognized the bag being from the casino hotel vault. So that’s where the loot had gone😏 The Moon babe only took the dough for her father. It made him pity the situation where he couldn’t nark to the authorities. He had a another problem. How was he going to get back?
By Ocusan M2 years ago in Fiction