Fantasy
Jade Cove
First published in October Hill Magazine, spring, 2022 The cold-water stabs at Rico, penetrating his bones. Wind chops, bites, and claws at his face. The unfamiliar coastline of the Pacific digs out the survival in him. As he floats south with the currents, he drifts back to himself as a child of 12, treading the same trail every day to Don Hilario's vineyard. Back then, he found his endurance by listening to the melody of the ocean, but today, a much louder drum beat down on him:
By Tony Martello2 years ago in Fiction
Pity's Revenge
Pity’s Revenge By Megan Russ This had never been the life I wanted for her. To be an assassin was a hard thing, to watch the life fade from your target’s eyes, to feel their hot blood drip from your hands. Yet she had proved herself during her years as a runner. She was reliable, quick, and followed orders. It was not my place to deny her the calling of apprentice, but why had the Grandmaster appointed me as her Master. My only child, my daughter, looked up at me with a grin as we walked out of the temple that morning. Her honey colored eyes sparkled, her new dagger in her hands, my thick cloak around her shoulders.
By Megan Russ2 years ago in Fiction
Explore the Cultural Significance of Garden Gnomes Around the World
Origins of Garden Gnomes Garden gnomes have a rich and intriguing history that dates back several centuries. The exact origins of these whimsical creatures are still debated among historians, but they are believed to have originated in Germany in the early 19th century. Initially, garden gnomes were made from clay and were intended to be used as decorative elements in gardens. They were inspired by the folklore and legends of various European cultures, which often depicted small, bearded creatures living underground and protecting treasure.
By Barkha Verma2 years ago in Fiction
Wise deer
Once upon a time, in a lush forest tucked away from the chaos of the human world, there lived a deer named Benny. Now, Benny wasn't your average deer. While most deer were content with munching on grass and frolicking through the woods, Benny had a reputation for being the wisest animal in the entire forest.
By Jackmiko992 years ago in Fiction
May the Fourth Be With You: Celebrating Star Wars Day
Star Wars Day: Star Wars Day, celebrated annually on May 4th, has become a beloved global phenomenon that unites fans of the iconic space opera franchise created by George Lucas. This special day, often marked by the playful greeting "May the Fourth Be With You", holds a significant place in the hearts of Star Wars enthusiasts around the world.
By Gopinath.R2 years ago in Fiction
Beautiful witch drinks the wrong potion
Once upon a time, in a quaint little village nestled in the heart of a dense forest, there lived a beautiful witch named Luna. Now, Luna wasn't your typical witch – she didn't have a crooked nose or warts on her face. No, Luna was stunning, with long flowing hair as black as midnight and eyes as enchanting as the stars.
By Jackmiko992 years ago in Fiction
The Quantum Café Chronicles: A Tale of Alternate Realities
In the heart of the bustling city, hidden among the towering skyscrapers, lay a café like no other. The Quantum Café was a realm where the fabric of reality was woven with the threads of possibility. Here, patrons could choose which version of themselves they wanted to be: successful, heartbroken, adventurous, or even deceased. The catch? Every choice had consequences, and the café's owner, an enigmatic barista named Ava, knew more about the patrons than they realized.
By Muhammad Sarmad Razzaq2 years ago in Fiction
Shadows of the Lost Kingdom: Quest for the Forgotten Crown
In the realm of Eldoria, where magic once thrived and legends were born, the kingdom of Azura stands as a testament to a forgotten era. But when shadows begin to creep across the land, threatening to engulf it in darkness, a young heroine named Elara rises to the challenge.
By Pangeran Biru2 years ago in Fiction
Argentine and the Man in Black
Part one of two: In that twilight hour between supper and the start of the night, Maggie’s girls drape themselves preening over the creamy velvet of her couches, like well-fed cats in dressing gowns. It’s the lull before the evening rush, when the cowhands and the miners crowd into Meridian, looking to drink the night away, maybe drop a day’s pay between the scented sheets of Maggie’s cathouse.
By Jean McKinney2 years ago in Fiction
