Fantasy

The Hauting Melody
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By Anastancia Muzvuve3 years ago in Fiction
Quaso
We’d all heard the tales. Stories of the earth lurching, of the walls crumbling, were passed down from generation to generation. Everyone knew someone who had seen the sky cave in. Sometimes, as dawn broke, you might hear muffled screams as another town was harvested. We just never thought it would happen to us.
By AJ Birt3 years ago in Fiction
AURA
In the not-so-distant future, the world stood at the brink of a technological revolution. Dr. Amelia Carter, a maverick scientist with a mind as brilliant as the stars, had spent years toiling away in her secret laboratory on the outskirts of Silicon Valley. When the time was right, she emerged from the shadows with a creation that would redefine the very essence of artificial intelligence – AURA.
By ARTIST3 years ago in Fiction
The Armor of faith
The Armor of faith Scintillating the light from within, I grew underneath the sun, In the bosom of his hands I spun with delight,
By Hridya Sharma3 years ago in Fiction
Magic and Toilet Paper
n the enchanting aisles of Bed, Bath, and Beyondington, a magical world unfolded, hidden from the eyes of ordinary shoppers. The mystical realm was home to a young wizard named Balthazar Bubblesworth, who, on his eleventh birthday, received an acceptance letter to the prestigious Bed Bath and Beyondington School of Mystical Arts.
By Daniel Mero Dizon3 years ago in Fiction
Heat
Heat… It means something different to everyone. To a farmer it is the sweat dripping off his brow, the dizziness that comes with the scorching sun and dehydration to follow.
By Alicia Anspaugh3 years ago in Fiction
The Guardian. Top Story - January 2024. Content Warning.
Day and night, I watch over the cathedral. I peek beyond the edge of its wall and stare down at the congregation as they enter and exit the cathedral’s double doors. Some cower in fear of me, some watch me in awe, but most ignore me, just another aspect of the cathedral’s architecture less significant than its mighty spires. If only they knew what I had done for this world…
By Stephanie Hoogstad3 years ago in Fiction
The Baby
I didn't see the dragonling at first, tiny as he was, and camouflaged to look leaf-like. A young branch curled up away from its trunk, and around into a circle. The forest viewed through it looked strange, like it was a badly-focused camera lens. I was puzzling at that when the "leaf" moved and I saw him. Clinging to that curved twig: there's his tail, his spine, his head cocked and looking right at me.
By L.C. Schäfer3 years ago in Fiction
The Everyday Influencer: Finding Magic in the Ordinary. Content Warning.
. In a lively city, Lily worked at a cozy café. Her days were filled with brewing coffee and brightening people’s mornings. But hidden beneath her routine was a secret longing for something more.
By Dharshini3 years ago in Fiction
Hidden Faces. Content Warning.
So, Vocal are approving stories out of order, having still not approved the one for today. It's taking ages for mine to get on here so I thought I'd submit tomorrow's and here it is. I have a busy week so I thought I'd get ahead of the game and now, I'm behind and ahead at the same time.
By Rachel Deeming3 years ago in Fiction
Stolen Moments
In the quiet cobblestone thoroughfares of a fascinating city, where the scent of blooming flowers dallied in the air,,,,,, a cataclysmal hassle unfolded. I, a utopian with a heart full of expedients, set up myself entranced by the changeable cotillion of fate. It all began at a original coffee shop
By Fathima Faheema3 years ago in Fiction
Funny story of mental doctor
Story of mental doctor Sometime in the distant past in the curious town of Psychedelia, where the roads were cleared with Unintentional errors and the air was loaded up with the chuckling of internal devils, there carried on with a psychological specialist named Dr. Sigmund Wobblekins. Dr. Wobblekins was no customary specialist; he had a skill for treating the quirkiest of mental diseases with his strange techniques.
By Malaika Ayub3 years ago in Fiction