Historical
The Legend of Bandung Bondowoso and the Mystical Candi Ratu Boko
In the heart of Indonesia, veiled in the mists of time, stands the enigmatic Candi Ratu Boko. This awe-inspiring archaeological marvel, perched on a hill near Yogyakarta, is not merely a relic of antiquity but a puzzle wrapped in legend and folklore. Among the many tales that swirl around this mystical site, the saga of Bandung Bondowoso, a Javanese prince, and his extraordinary architectural feat cast an eerie and suspenseful spell.
By Adrian Wordsmith3 years ago in Fiction
SPARTANS
In the darkest hour of humanity's history, when the very Earth trembled under the onslaught of demonic invaders who had burst forth from the depths of Hell, a glimmer of hope emerged. The ancient Spartans, renowned for their unwavering resolve and formidable combat skills, were revived from the annals of history to protect the world from this supernatural threat.
By Haris Hadzic3 years ago in Fiction
Shackabomble
Stephanie hurdled into the cinema. "My brother was in a car accident. He was driving and a meth head ran him off the road but the police thought it was his fault and he was arrested. Luckily someone saw the other driver smoking a pipe earlier and they let Jacob go." Everyone else in the group huddled around Stephanie, hugging and consoling her. Everyone except myself and Ricky. 10 years I'd been hearing her bullshit stories. She didn't even have a brother called Jacob. I'd lost count of how many siblings she'd invented over the years. 12 by my count. In a three bedroom house where her grandmother also lived (actually - not by her delusional mind). I was fucking done. All of these lies designed to make people feel sorry for her middle class life with a father, grandmother and actual brother who loved her. "Shackabomble," I said, quietly at first. Everyone stopped talking. "What?" Stephanie said uncertainly. "Shackabomble. Shackabomble. SHACKABOMBLE." I got progressively louder with each Shackabomble. She could see the anger in my eyes as I advanced upon her, sending our friends scattering. She stepped back with each of my steps. "Shackabomble, bitch," I demanded. "Okay," she conceded. "Dad had to drop Eugene [her actual brother] at soccer practice." Everyone stared between us. The power had shifted. Finally someone had called her out. Ricky, a family friend of Stephanie's who also knew the truth, grinned at me. At last. Someone had called her out. Check mate, fucker.
By Renessa Norton3 years ago in Fiction
Pizza Pizzazz: When Laughter Topped the Rivalry
Once upon a time in the small town of Pizzaville, a friendly rivalry between neighboring pizzerias had turned into a comical feud. On one side of the bustling town square, you had Luigi's Pizzeria, run by the passionate Luigi, famous for his crispy thin-crust pizza. On the other side was Tony's Pizza Palace, where the jovial Tony served up deep-dish masterpieces. The townsfolk adored both pizzerias, but the competition had grown out of hand.
By Fangtingting3 years ago in Fiction
The FlameThrowers
"Thе Flamеthrowеrs" is a 2013 novеl by American author Rachеl Kushnеr. It follows the story of Rеno, a young woman еxpеriеncing thе turbulеncе of thе 1970s in New York City. An aspiring artist, Rеno finds hеrsеlf in rеmarkablе situations both in New York and abroad in Italy.
By Libby Laraib3 years ago in Fiction
The Marranzano. Content Warning.
Canicatti, Sicily | July 6th, 1943 The third beer tasted far better than the first two. He contemplated ordering a fourth, but he knew that if he got drunk, his fingers would tremble too heavily to be able to successfully replace the reed on Giovi’s marranzano.
By Kale Sinclair3 years ago in Fiction
An Invisible Man: Facing Identity Challenges
An invisible man steals electricity, breaks bulbs, and lights, and hides in an underground place, where he listens to Louis Armstrong and writes about the story of his life. He is not invisible in the actual sense, but rather people don’t pay attention to him and ignore him.
By Libby Laraib3 years ago in Fiction









