Fantasy

Folk Strange Stories Part 1: The Witch Ancestor of Miao Township Chapter 9 Section 1: The White haired Man
This time, Liu Jingsheng took the lead. As we walked a couple of steps down the secret passage, a series of gunshots erupted from the direction of the main hall behind us. "Da-da-da-da-da," the main hall was in trouble! Without hesitation, the four of us changed positions, with the rear team now leading the charge toward the main hall. Leading the way was Lao Wang.
By 徐金升3 years ago in Fiction
The Chrono Paradox
In the year 2357, humanity had achieved the impossible: time travel. The Temporal Research Institute, with its towering spires and humming arrays, held the keys to the past and future. Yet, this newfound power came with a dire warning - the Chrono Paradox, a phenomenon that could unravel the very fabric of reality.
By Ivan Ipšić3 years ago in Fiction
Folk Strange Stories Part 1: The Witch Ancestor of Miao Township Chapter 8 Section 2: Fat Man
"Do you know him?" someone suddenly said from behind. I was startled and turned around to find a plump face looking directly at me. The person repeated, "Do you know that Miao person?" The tone in Fatty's voice was unfriendly, lacking courtesy, which made me somewhat uncomfortable. "No, I don't," I replied coldly. Is your drug enforcement agency so significant? Even if it's significant, it can't control the military, can it?
By 徐金升3 years ago in Fiction
Folk Strange Stories Part 1: The Witch Ancestor of Miao Township Chapter 8 Section 1: The Resurrection of the Dry Corpse
At first, Fatty pretended to inspect the goods, made some random remarks, and after a few lies, Mott regarded him as a confidant. Mott even promised to hand over the cave to Fatty after their deal was done.
By 徐金升3 years ago in Fiction
Folk Strange Stories Part 1: The Witch Ancestor of Miao Township Chapter 7 Section 3: The Head Tower
I suddenly had a thought. The face from earlier didn't seem like a ghostly entity. With my experience, when we confronted each other just now, "it" didn't show any expression, unlike the ones I had encountered before that were more expressive. This face seemed like a sign, a landmark.
By 徐金升3 years ago in Fiction
Folk Strange Stories Part 1: The Witch Ancestor of Miao Township Chapter 7 Section 2: Ghost Faces
I pushed back, "I have night vision, I can see." Lao Wang said, somewhat skeptical, "You have night vision? How come I didn't know?"
By 徐金升3 years ago in Fiction
Folk Strange Stories Part 1: The Witch Ancestor of Miao Township Chapter 7 Section 1: The Dried Corpse in a Cave
"I wasn't very confident either. Talking about other things now is of no use. After giving the sniper rifle a simple waterproof treatment, Lao Wang and I advanced into the water pond, with the others following behind. Slowly, we made our way towards the waterfall.
By 徐金升3 years ago in Fiction
Asades
(ONE) Darkness that all i know all my life born into this world as a slave i lived it complaints but they are some nights i wonder why, why,why me and now am stuck in one of these moments.
By Kolawole Kanyinsola3 years ago in Fiction
The Last Fortress - Chapter 3
Chaos engulfed Valden's streets as the full force of the Blight invasion surged through alleys and climbed sheer structures with unnatural dexterity. Citizens screamed, fleeing the slaughter or being pulled down by the humanoid beasts swarming over the mountain city.
By Ashen3 years ago in Fiction
La Chiaroscuro
In the basement of the Louvre, art conservator Alain Bertrand scrutinized "La Chiaroscuro," an enigmatic painting whose artist had been lost to the annals of history. The painting depicted a masked ball, revelers in ornate costumes dancing around a figure cloaked in shadow. Yet, what captivated Alain was the canvas itself—it seemed to absorb light, making the colors more vivid and the shadows more pronounced.
By Marg3 years ago in Fiction
The Elmoar Tree. Finalist in 2023 Vocal Writing Awards - Fantasy Fiction. Top Story - September 2023.
Appledew watches the human child stumble into her grove. She doesn’t want to kill it, but the decision won’t be hers to make.
By Kenny Penn3 years ago in Fiction
Minus Forty-Five. Content Warning.
Tuesday, November 3, 2020 Mar-a-Lago Donald Trump is glued to the television screen, FOX reflecting in his squinted eyes. “What the fuck is going on here?”
By Benjamin Erlandson3 years ago in Fiction