Fantasy

The Real Bermuda
Every action has its equal opposite reaction. Everything that goes up must come down. And, everything that disappears, must be found.
By Gabbie Speirs3 years ago in Fiction
**Title: The Tale of the Snow Rabbit**
**Title: The Tale of the Snow Rabbit** In the serene mountains of ancient China, where winter painted the landscape in blankets of snow, there lived a lonely rabbit named Hua. Hua was small and timid, with fur as white as the snow itself. One chilly morning, as Hua hopped through the snowy meadows in search of food, he stumbled upon a peculiar sight - two small ears pricked up from under layers of snow. Curious, Hua approached cautiously and discovered a tiny rabbit shivering in the cold. The little rabbit introduced herself as Mei, explaining how she had gotten trapped beneath the snow while playing. Touched by Mei's plight, Hua offered to help her find her way back home. Together, Hua and Mei embarked on a journey through the frosty wilderness, facing challenges and dangers along the way. Yet, their bond grew stronger with each obstacle they overcame. As they traveled, Mei shared stories of her family and the warmth of her burrow, while Hua listened intently, longing for a sense of belonging he had never known. Despite their differences, Hua and Mei found solace in each other's company, forging a friendship that transcended the barriers of species. Through their perseverance and unwavering determination, Hua and Mei finally reached Mei's burrow, where her family welcomed them with open arms. Grateful for Hua's kindness and bravery, Mei's family invited him to stay with them, offering him a place to call home. Overwhelmed with joy, Hua accepted their offer, knowing he had found where he truly belonged. As winter faded into spring, Hua and Mei frolicked in the meadows, their laughter echoing through the mountains, a testament to the power of friendship and the warmth it brings even in the coldest of times. And so, in the heart of the snowy mountains, amidst the whispers of the wind and the gentle falling of snowflakes, Hua and Mei's friendship blossomed, a beacon of hope and companionship for all who dared to believe in the magic of love.
By olymoolla3 years ago in Fiction
Visiting Hours
My mistress died of a broken heart. At least, that was what her father, Datu Balintawak, had proclaimed. It was all he could say, really, for she had spoken of her love for Gat Delfin until her dying breath. To call it anything else would be an insult to her memory, and for all his faults, her father loved her very much.
By Marie Sinadjan3 years ago in Fiction
Milka's first snow
It was a cool, crisp morning when Milka woke up. She was purring loudly like a car engine and was curled up in a ball beside Ms.Robins. She felt her owner's long fingers stroke her soft, black fur as she opened her mouth and yawned like a lion.
By Adrianna Anastasiades 3 years ago in Fiction
The echoes of Abyas
The abyss is located in the great emptiness of existence, when light disappears and darkness rule the day. It's a mysterious place where stories of lost civilizations and forbidden knowledge echo through the emptiness, whispering buried truths. Come along with us as we explore the mysterious world of the abyss and discover the echoes that persist within its timeless expanse as we venture into the depths of darkness.
By silent scripter3 years ago in Fiction
Love is in the Air
Amelia got off the plane, her heart beat with excitement and nervousness. She flew across the country to surprise her boyfriend Ethan for his birthday. The airport is swarming with travelers, but all she can think about is the moment Ethan's face lights up.
By Nagarathinam B3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Desert Breeze
In the vast expanse of the desert, where time seems to stand still and the winds carry whispers of ancient secrets, there exists a realm of tranquility and wonder. Join us on a journey into the heart of the arid landscape, where the gentle embrace of the desert breeze beckons travelers to surrender to its ethereal beauty. In this preamble, we invite you to immerse yourself in the tale of solace and serenity woven by the winds that dance through the shifting sands, whispering secrets to those who listen with open hearts.
By V parame3 years ago in Fiction
Axvion
A door creaks shut, and the cold breeze is cut off. There is a shaky breath, as a family huddles in the entryway. Around them looms faded brick walls, dimly lit by the chandelier dangling above.
By Empyr Vex3 years ago in Fiction
Small World
A frozen canvas surrounds me, pure and twinkling. My feet crunch in the snow, so beautiful it seems fake. Isn't it strange that we describe real things as so pretty they appear fake, and fake things as so pretty they look real? Trudging under the billowy grey skies, I make my way to the iron bench.
By Meagan Dion3 years ago in Fiction
Footprints in the Snow
In the heart of winter's icy grip, where the world lay blanketed in pristine white, a solitary figure trudged through the snow-laden forest. Each step left an indelible mark, disrupting the untouched serenity of the landscape. The hushed silence enveloped them like a secret shared only with the pines standing sentinel.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
Revenge of the Snowman. Content Warning.
Blood everywhere. Man, woman, boy: all dead. The creature towered over bodies of the parents, she in her hairnet and face cream, he in his stripy pyjamas. The boy lay alone and broken in the next room.
By L.C. Schäfer3 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Hourglass
Legend had it that whoever controlled the hourglass held dominion over time itself. Many had sought its power, but none had succeeded in unlocking its secrets. Until, that is, the day a humble apprentice named Aria stumbled upon the tower while exploring the forbidden woods.
By Syed Shahmeer3 years ago in Fiction