Humor
"I'm Claustrophobic!"
A man answers the doorbell in his high-rise building apartment and sees his beautiful neighbor, clearly distressed. "I locked myself out!" she says, "I was taking the trash out and forgot to take the keys. My dog and cat are inside. They must be freaking out!"
By Lana V Lynx2 years ago in Fiction
The Martial Art Of Meaningless Conversations
Introduction: Why Do We Have Meaningless Conversations? Have you ever found yourself trapped in a conversation about the weather, weekend plans, or what someone had for lunch? These "meaningless" exchanges might seem trivial, yet they are a common part of our daily lives. Despite being seen as shallow or repetitive, these types of conversations serve a unique role in building and maintaining social connections. Think of them as a martial art - a subtle skill that takes practice, finesse, and awareness to master. In this article, we'll explore why these seemingly meaningless chats hold more significance than they appear, how they contribute to our relationships, and ways to make them meaningful.
By Usama Shahid2 years ago in Fiction
Life is a gift...accept it. Top Story - November 2024.
In the dark dungeon of the five wizards, King Donn stood waiting for the advice of the skeletal quintuple magicians as they brewed their potions. He had consulted them to ascertain his luck on the upcoming merger with the Kingdom of Fyre.
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Fiction
Winter is Coming. Top Story - November 2024.
Oh, god, it's here already. I freeze in place at the sight before me. In this liminal space - white desensitized walls rising high above while semi-organized lines of sheep part around my frozen corpse - I am but a single flake of ice in this storm.
By Amanda Starks2 years ago in Fiction
He who makes a beast of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man. Content Warning.
For too long, I’d led a life many would consider normal. Thanks to my parents, I’d knuckled down and graduated from university with a first in Economics. Which secured me a job in a large investment bank in the city. Tick tock, life went like clockwork.
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
Beneath a Bloody Sky: Legends of Worswit – The Blood Rain Prophecy (unabridged)
Prologue: The river ran backwards the day the queen vanished. The skies turned shades of black, and the air thickened in turbulence as our airship drifted high above the violent, reversed waters that had once sustained us. Our eyes strained through the darkness, searching for any sign of our lost queen. This was the beginning of a prophecy long foretold—a curse that would plunge the kingdom of Worswit into chaos and civil war.
By Kenneth cruz2 years ago in Fiction









