Fantasy

A Whisper of Autumn
**A Whisper of Autumn** In the heart of a quaint little town, nestled between rolling hills and ancient trees, there lived a young woman named Eliza. She was an artist, her heart captured by the vibrant hues of autumn. Every year, she eagerly awaited the season, when the leaves would transform into a tapestry of red, gold, and orange, each tree a masterpiece painted by nature.
By gyan prakash upadhyay2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Train to Serenity
The train rattled along the old tracks, a silver snake winding its way through the misty valleys and towering mountains of the Pacific Northwest. Evelyn sat by the window, her fingers tracing the raindrops that skittered down the glass. She was headed to Serenity, a small town nestled between the pine-covered hills, a place she hadn't visited in over twenty years.
By Local Man2 years ago in Fiction
I Look in People’s Window
I often look in people’s windows, like I’m some deranged weirdo, as I have this feeling of longing — for something, for someone I have lost. Somehow, seeing people laugh at their tables, children play with their fables, and lovers mingle under moonlit gables gives me a sense of indescribable comfort. However, whenever I would meet people’s eyes, mine would quickly turn away to avoid the inevitable — seeing their prophecy.
By fleeting.serenics2 years ago in Fiction
Fate wants us apart but our destiny is the same (Part 1). Content Warning.
In the shadows of a city where humans and vampires existed in a delicate balance enforced by fear and bloodshed. They say when something is forbidden there has to be a particular reason behind the forbidden fruit. The world where the human life felt threaten by the existence of those demonly creatures that were considered forfeit for endangering the humanity.
By Dia2 years ago in Fiction
Would you kill Hitler?. Content Warning.
That is the question often asked in drunk company. Would you kill Hitler if you could go back in time? You won't usually find any disagreement when somebody answers yes. However, there was a major problem in my case. I was the only one sober so I started thinking. The fact that I'm also a bit autistic didn't do me any favours here, because I was about to lay down one of the coldest explanations ever. As you would have guessed by now, I said "no"… All the faces turned pale in disbelief, the shock on their face is hard to describe in words even for a senior writer. I quickly realised the situation could escalate if I don't clarify my answer fast. What did I drag myself into? I wasn't even invited to this party to begin with. By now I'm really wishing I could go back in time and give a different answer… It's too late for that. I have to embrace the reality now.
By Big Nose Parody2 years ago in Fiction
The Great Electromagnetic Mix-Up: How Thor Ended Up Writing About Electromagnetism. AI-Generated.
Greetings, puny mortals! Gather around, for I, Thor, the mighty god of thunder, have a tale to tell that you won't soon forget. You see, it all began on a particularly dull day in Asgard. Yes, even gods experience boredom, and on this fateful day, I found myself yearning for some entertainment beyond the usual smashing of giants and chugging of mead. Little did I know, this mundane desire would lead me down a path involving a goat, a broken television, and an accidental deep dive into the realm of electromagnetism.
By ScienceStyled2 years ago in Fiction
184 Doubling Down: a Kafkaesque Fable Where the Sky's the Limit
One morning, Mr. Brobdingnag woke from troubled dreams, finding himself transformed in his bed into twice his size. Sitting up, his head hit the sloping dormer ceiling. He realized he'd best escape this room if still growing. He couldn't stand tall, instead crawling to his bedroom door.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
The fall of Sultan jazaar's rule Kingdom of Pate.
Kingdom of Pate the sun rises well and the young wind blows from work to the east, in the distance fishermen are seen entering the sea in preparation for the catch of the day while every citizen is running in preparation to build the kingdom, in the Kingdom of Pate, which had a lot of grace and glory, there lived a powerful and wise sultan known as Sultan Jazaar. Sultan Jazaar had one big dream in his life: to have a son who would inherit him and continue his royal line. However, fate did not go as he expected.
By Issa Betsungu2 years ago in Fiction
"Tomorrow morning, all kings, queens, dictators, presidents, and politicians are suddenly replaced by talking dogs"
The world woke to an extraordinary sight one fateful morning—every throne, office, and seat of political power had been occupied overnight by talking dogs. From the majestic halls of palaces to the bustling chambers of parliaments, these canine leaders now held sway over nations, their barks and howls echoing through the corridors of power.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
The Pixie's Lament
Tinnitus, that persistent ringing or buzzing in the ears, has long been attributed to various medical causes—from exposure to loud noises to underlying health conditions. But what if there was a more whimsical explanation hidden behind this mysterious affliction?
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
"Mythological creatures, tired of being portrayed as gym rats"
The stage was set for a showdown of mythical proportions on the set of "The Roar Zone," a popular combative talk show known for its no-holds-barred interviews. Tonight's guests were not your usual celebrities or political pundits—instead, they were mythological creatures fed up with their portrayal in popular culture.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
Giants Among Us
High atop the remote peaks of the Sierra Nevada mountains, a community of giants had long lived in seclusion, their existence shrouded in mystery and myth. These gentle giants, towering over twenty feet tall with rugged features and kind eyes, possessed a fascination that rivaled their imposing stature—they were avid fans of reality TV.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction