Fantasy
The Warlock
Those who gain power always fear to lose it. I still wonder why she said this to me. Atop horseback, looking down on me, as I held back my tears. I didn’t want my father to see me cry; although I swear, I saw him wipe away a tear that day. The paper read the next day that Lady Cantrell had “unexpectedly vanished,” on a study trip. Yet she said goodbye that last night. Not see you soon, not even I love you. Goodbye. And that warning.
By Jared W.E.3 years ago in Fiction
Nexus Convergence
** MARVEL and DCU CROSSOVER Story FAN made > ONLY For FUN ** In a dimension beyond time and space, a malevolent force known as the "Eclipse Entity" began to unravel the fabric of reality. It harnessed the power of interdimensional rifts to bring together heroes from two disparate universes: Marvel and DC. With the merging of worlds, chaos reigned.
By MD SHAKIB HASSAN3 years ago in Fiction
THE LEGEND OF AMELIA
In a quiet village nestled between rolling hills, lived a quirky inventor named Amelia. Her inventions were legendary, ranging from the "Snoozeinator" alarm clock that gently tickled you awake, to the "Fluffinator" that turned vegetables into cotton candy. Yet, Amelia's wildest creation was yet to come. One day, while sipping her fizzy lemonade and watching fireflies dance, she had a eureka moment. With a gleam in her eye, she announced to the village, "I'm building a cloud catcher!" The villagers exchanged puzzled glances. "A what?" Amelia explained that her contraption would capture clouds and allow villagers to experience the thrill of riding them. Skeptics rolled their eyes, but a few dared to dream alongside her. They spent days assembling gears, pulleys, and an array of multicolored umbrellas. When the contraption was ready, the village gathered beneath a sky full of fluffy cumulus clouds. As they activated the machine, a hum filled the air, and the umbrellas spun in unison. Suddenly, a shimmering net shot up into the sky, latching onto a cloud. Cheers erupted as the net descended, carrying a giggling Amelia riding her very own cloud. Soon, the villagers took turns soaring above, leaving trails of laughter and wonder in their wake. Word spread like wildfire, drawing visitors from neighboring towns. The cloud-catching craze transformed the village into a bustling hub of joy. But every story needs a twist. One day, a stubborn storm cloud descended upon the village. With determination in her heart, Amelia embarked on a daring mission to tame the tempest. Armed with a heart-shaped umbrella, she soared into the turbulent skies. The village held its breath as Amelia disappeared into the heart of the storm. Hours later, just as hope began to waver, a triumphant cheer echoed through the air. Emerging from the clouds, Amelia rode a radiant rainbow, leading the storm away from the village. Her courge and ingenuity inspired everyone. The villagers realized that even the darkest clouds could be overcome with a dash of creativity and a sprinkle of positivity. From that day forward, the village flourished not only as a cloud-catching paradise but also as a symbol of resilience and unity. And so, the legend of Amelia, the cloud-catcher, lived on—a tale of dreams taking flight, storms turning into rainbows, and the extraordinary power of believing in the impossible. It's said that even now, on clear nights, if you look closely, you might catch a glimpse of a twinkling star in the shape of a heart, a reminder that magic exists for those who dare to reach for the skies.
By Blessing clement 3 years ago in Fiction
The Whispers of Forgotten Books
In the heart of an ancient library, where books seemed to breathe with a life of their own, lived a librarian named Elara. Her days were dedicated to preserving the countless stories contained within the walls of the library, stories that had been written and forgotten by time.
By Lizbeth olaedo3 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Lighthouse
In a quaint coastal town nestled between rugged cliffs and the roaring ocean, there stood a solitary lighthouse. Its towering presence served as a guiding beacon to sailors, keeping them safe from treacherous reefs and perilous tides. Yet, like all lighthouses, it held a secret – a secret that had been passed down through generations of lighthouse keepers.
By Mrs Brintha PravinKumar3 years ago in Fiction
A Dream of the Future
I have always had really vivid dreams, I could literally see the future in them. Everything that happened in my dreams seemed to become a reality. It started off small, a simple dream lasting a few seconds. I was in school and the boy I had a crush on had forgotten to bring a pen to class. I let him borrow one of mine. A few days later it came true.
By Terri Allen3 years ago in Fiction
The Dragon in the Cave
It was raining again outside the dragon’s cave; he could hear the faint pitter-patter of the droplets against the earth as he let out a small fire from his snout. It turned the moisture in the air to steam, and he sighed in relief as he settled deeper into his bed of gold coins. The clang of coins and treasure shifted under his weight. It had been a fortnight since a human wandered into his cave. He didn’t particularly care for humans, always storming in with their pointy, shiny sticks, trying to take his gold. Maybe if they would ask nicely he would share, but none ever did.
By Clever&WTF3 years ago in Fiction
A Journey Through Time: The Lost World of Atlantis. Content Warning.
Once upon a time, in a forgotten era, there existed a magnificent and enigmatic civilization known as Atlantis. This lost world was said to possess advanced technology, unparalleled wisdom, and breathtaking beauty. Countless tales of its grandeur have been passed down through generations, captivating the imaginations of explorers and historians alike. Join me on a journey through time as we delve into the mysteries of Atlantis, seeking to unveil its secrets.
By Peter Kaan3 years ago in Fiction
You are granted one special power: What do you want?
Humans: we are probably the most powerful kind of creatures living on this planet, but we are always greedy for more. We all have some sort of routine in our lives, and we oblige to it because that's how we function daily. Yet, we enjoy the thought of escapism, and if some of us are lucky enough, we have the time to plan trips and holidays.
By Adrianna Anastasiades 3 years ago in Fiction
