Humor
Date Justice
[Write a fiction story about a time traveler who tries to alter a historical event.] Natalia couldn’t remember how long she had been saving to finally afford to rent the time machine. She only had until the end of the month before she had to return the device, yet it had already been a week in her possession and she still hadn’t made her first time-jump. She was curled on the couch of her cozy Brooklyn apartment with a globe on her coffee table for ideas of where (and when) to go. Her planner was open to the current month, February, which happened to be her Birthday month, and why she had rented the device. But now, looking at the calendar, Natalia was suddenly furious. How could she not have taken into consideration that she rented the time machine during the shortest month of the year? A whole two to three days shorter than any other month. She would have to call the company to check if she could keep it for a full 30 days – unless… She frantically reached for the time machine, adjusted the dials, pressed the button, and held her breath.
By Alexis van Dijk4 years ago in Fiction
The Whispering Wall: Uncovering the Secrets of an Ancient Mansion
The old mansion had been standing for centuries, its walls bearing witness to countless tales of love and tragedy. But none had ever paid attention to the stories they held within, until a young girl named Maria came to live there.
By Venkatesh Durairaj4 years ago in Fiction
Time Traveller's Mission Log: April 15, 1912
Mission File: Titanic, Atlantic Ocean, April 15, 1912. “An Agent wound up on the Titanic, the night of the Iceberg. Managed to get hold of the time traveller they were chasing and portal back, but brought several kilo-liters of the North Atlantic Ocean, a small bob of seals, and a minke whale with them.”
By Natasja Rose4 years ago in Fiction
* Hanadi * 👩🏼 * and her stubborn lover 🤓 *
We stopped in the previous episode, and Hanadi is blaming the opportunist young man 👩🏼: - Honestly, I added to it 😤 Brother, it's a shame, respect yourself, delete my messages and photos, delete my number, and leave God's creation to God.
By Anmol Shukla4 years ago in Fiction
Luna's Midnight Dance
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It was a spectacle that the villagers had grown accustomed to, but one that never lost its enchantment. They would gather on their rooftops, holding cups of hot tea, and watch as the clouds twirled and spun in a breathtaking dance. And every night, they would marvel at the wonder of it all.
By Nikki Lynn4 years ago in Fiction
Chasing Midnight
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. This was a sight that only a few had witnessed, for it was not just a regular dance. The purple clouds would twirl and sway, while the blushing sky would blush a shade deeper as if trying to keep up with the clouds' rhythm. No one knew why this happened, but the townspeople had come to accept it as a normal occurrence.
By Nikki Lynn4 years ago in Fiction
