Humor
A Haunting
THE LIVING ROOM Beaming at him with excitement in her eyes, she quickly pushes the slip of paper into his open palm. Pressing her lips to his, she happily states, “We’re going to the castle to spend a night with the undead,” as she jumps into his arms.
By Isabella Rose3 years ago in Fiction
Hidden Faces. Content Warning.
So, Vocal are approving stories out of order, having still not approved the one for today. It's taking ages for mine to get on here so I thought I'd submit tomorrow's and here it is. I have a busy week so I thought I'd get ahead of the game and now, I'm behind and ahead at the same time.
By Rachel Deeming3 years ago in Fiction
Funny story of mental doctor
Story of mental doctor Sometime in the distant past in the curious town of Psychedelia, where the roads were cleared with Unintentional errors and the air was loaded up with the chuckling of internal devils, there carried on with a psychological specialist named Dr. Sigmund Wobblekins. Dr. Wobblekins was no customary specialist; he had a skill for treating the quirkiest of mental diseases with his strange techniques.
By Malaika Ayub3 years ago in Fiction
Funny story of teacher who don't even know how to teach
Sometime in the distant past in the curious town of Pedagogia, there was a school named Dumbfounded High. In charge of this instructive boat was Commander Blockhead, otherwise called Ms. Hapless, the educator who had gained notoriety for not having even the remotest clue about how to instruct.
By Malaika Ayub3 years ago in Fiction
Temporal Convergence: The Timekeeper's Odyssey
In a world where time is controlled by an ancient celestial clock, young astronomer Maya discovers a hidden chamber within the observatory where she works. Inside, she finds an intricate, otherworldly mechanism connected to the stars themselves. Unbeknownst to her, this mechanism is the heart of the celestial clock, responsible for maintaining the balance of time across the universe.
By Mustafa Ali3 years ago in Fiction
Anti-Elvis
And verily I say unto you, from Priscilla 4:16-20, it is written, For there will be another Pelvis to come, another caped jumpsuit with a wireless microphone to drop, and he will be prophesized thus: to come into the world when The Great Elvis no longer matters, and brothers hurt their brothers, and sisters date their sisters. And this Anti-Elvis will rise and croon, until the city called Vegas beckons him to its Sphere. And the Lord will smite his followers, including hound dogs and those who see their blues as moody. And great seductive gyrations will descend upon the people, and they will gnash their teeth and rattle their jewelry. And curse Nicholas Cage and spit on the husbandry of Michael Jackson. And the great Metronome will rest on the 7th note and see that it is good.
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Fiction
I have a Pen
In the far reaches of the galaxy, on the planet Pensia, a land where the Force of creativity flows through an extraordinary variety of pens, our journey unfolds. Here, pens are not mere writing instruments; they are living beings, each with a unique connection to the Force that shapes the destiny of their respective habitats.
By Daniel Mero Dizon3 years ago in Fiction
The right pair
In the heart of Slipperia, where moonlit glades whispered secrets and mystical footwear danced in the soft glow, Elara, the Chosen Walker, found herself facing a unique challenge. Sir Slipperington, the noble knight, and Lady Loafersia, the graceful dancer, had invited her to a grand celebration in their castle, and the only way to prove her worth and earn their trust was through the language of dance.
By Daniel Mero Dizon3 years ago in Fiction
LaundryLand
In the once-tranquil town of Launderburg, a mysterious event transformed ordinary washing machines into formidable foes. The laundromat, typically a haven of cleanliness, became ground zero for a bizarre battle between appliances and animated garments. Clothes, once innocently hanging on lines, now took on a zombie-like existence, and the streets echoed with the eerie sounds of laundry rebellion.
By Daniel Mero Dizon3 years ago in Fiction
Brawl in Culinaryville
In the quaint town of Culinaryville, plates and bowls coexisted peacefully until one fateful day when an argument over table space escalated into a full-blown rivalry. The charismatic leader, Plateo, rallied the plates, while the bold and sturdy Bowlena commanded the bowls.
By Daniel Mero Dizon3 years ago in Fiction
