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First Contact Meet Cute 👽 Science Fiction Comedy Romance ❤️
Witness the whimsical and heartwarming First Contact Meet Cute,’ a sci-fi comedy romance that’s as unique as it is delightful. Follow Riley, a woman whose post-Netflix existential ponderings are abruptly interrupted by the unexpected arrival of a sleek, otherworldly spaceship and its charming, if somewhat unconventional, alien occupant. Perfect for fans of romance with a twist of humor and a dash of cosmic wonder, ‘First Contact Meet Cute’ promises to take you on an unforgettable journey. Listen to the audiobook podcast episode for the full experience, and let the cosmos guide you to laughter, love, and a touch of magic. Love, Vivia.
By The Pleasure Pen2 years ago in Fiction
Laughter in the Face of Unexpected Discoveries
In a small town nestled deep within the heart of a vibrant African village, there lived a man named Olu. Olu was known for being a hardworking and dedicated husband, but lately, he had grown suspicious of his wife's activities. He couldn't shake the feeling that she might be cheating on him. Filled with doubts and an overwhelming desire to uncover the truth, Olu decided to seek the guidance of a renowned juju man in his village.
By Emmanuel Ojenike2 years ago in Fiction
The Night Runner
In the heart of a sprawling metropolis, where neon lights cast flickering shadows upon the crowded streets, a lone courier navigates the labyrinthine alleys with a sense of urgency gnawing at his insides. His name is Alex, a young and inexperienced runner for a clandestine organization known simply as "The Network." Tonight, however, his task is far from routine.
By Pam Zee2 years ago in Fiction
Click....Click
Click, click. The sound echoed in the dimly lit room, sending shivers down my spine. Time was ticking away, and with it, my chance of escaping this nightmare. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead as I frantically searched for a way out.
By Pam Zee2 years ago in Fiction
Fortune and the Woodcutter
"A woodcutter, sick of working and always being poor, took to his bed instead of working. He told his wife he had had enough of Fortune's tricks and would not chase after her.
By Novel Allen2 years ago in Fiction
Seduction In A Minute
Let’s get this one minute seduction started, Maestro !!!! Let’s begin with the visual: A beautiful lady enter the room, with her exotic vision. She is not tall nor short. She has long cascading hair down her sexy back. It moves like the rippling waves.
By Mariann Carroll2 years ago in Fiction
Sluggo
My name is Sluggo and I'm a bad dog. I wasn't always bad. I and my five siblings were born good, suckled lovingly, and nurtured with exercise and play. When my owner picked me out, he was picking out a good boy. A good dog. And then we got home.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
A Sarcastic Serenade:)
Oh, the audacity of loving oneself, In a world where it's seen as amassing wealth. If you dare prioritize your own well-being,
By Naziashahid Raisa2 years ago in Fiction
The Ballads of Scars.
In the silent whispers of the night's embrace, Scars, once raw, now stand as testament to grace. Each wound a tale of trials borne,
By Naziashahid Raisa2 years ago in Fiction
A Hilarious Encounter: The Drunk Man and the Priest on the Bus
In a rather amusing incident, a heavily intoxicated man stumbled onto a bus and plopped down on a seat beside a priest. The man's dishevelled appearance was a testament to his inebriated state: his tie was stained, his face smeared with lipstick, and an almost empty bottle of gin peeked out of his trouser pocket. Seemingly undeterred by his condition, he unfolded a newspaper and began to peruse its contents. However, after a brief interval, he turned to the priest with a slightly slurred speech and posed an unexpected question.
By Emmanuel Ojenike2 years ago in Fiction
Stuck in Place. Top Story - April 2024.
Amy whistled as she walked through her front yard, looking for any sticks she could pick up and throw into the pile she and her brother were making. They had a big windstorm recently; as such, all the trees in their yard had suffered some damage in some loss of sticks. Or perhaps losing those sticks was a good thing since their trees probably needed to be pruned anyway. Amy wasn't sure.
By Rebecca Patton2 years ago in Fiction
104: “And If Anyone Here Were to Object...”
My brother Carl is an unsightly man. He has great eyes, a perfect nose, wonderful smile, and glorious head of hair. But putting it all together just doesn't work. We all know people like this. Every individual part's perfect, but the gestalt is very unpleasant on the eyes.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction