Humor

A Very Dark Magic
Misfortune. She lets me know it was karma, that I had a few karma and my karma was terrible. "It was not your shortcoming," she lets me know this like it was something that occurred previously. A blip. The universe hiccuped and I endured subsequently.
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Fiction
The Most Extravagant Thing On The Planet
He was fed up with tidying up after individuals. His work nauseated him more consistently. Club housekeeper..blah..He tidied up champagne smelling upchuck, cocaine sprinkled blood, even a jewel - encrusted stiletto heel from ...one of those. Women...He'd needed to be a blackjack seller; he rehearsed consistently. He expressed hey to the club managers, he even wore a necktie with his housekeeping coveralls. He'd come to Las Vegas with overwhelming joy in his heart.". I'm gonnna be rich, sometime in the future. I can feel it!". He had his lucky trinket, another poker chip that he found on the floor when he was wiping up upchuck. He cleared it off and it looked very great! Like it was winking at him. He quit clearing and took it out. He grinned at it, gave it a speedy little kiss. As he was wiping it off once more, someone found him.
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Fiction
Somebody Has Died
Somebody has died. Of this, I'm sure. I know it since I generally know it. As I lie here alone in this enormous, void bed and stand by listening to the downpour, I recall it as it gets back to me, this believing, this fear, skittering all over my throat with 1,000 little legs. It gets comfortable my stomach like an incredible stone, a strong, nauseating weight. It is malodorous in its weight and unquestionable in its commonality. Somebody has passed on. I don't have the foggiest idea who.
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Fiction
Deranged, Manipulative, Insane
The tempest had felt like talk the entire day, yet presently, the sky was conveying. Briefly, similar to a blade getting a flicker of light and refracting it in huge number, everything sparkled white. The lightning split the entire sky down the middle, and at that time, it was more brilliant than sunshine. The highest points of the headstones appeared to beat like strobe lights in a club before obscurity settled them down once more.
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Fiction
Story of a Girl
I don't have the foggiest idea when it had started. I can't stick highlight what is happening or feeling that began this. It had been a progression of episodes, heaps of stowed away sentiments that had prompted this. I'm not grumbling, don't misunderstand me, I love it, yet here and there it gets tedious.
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Fiction
Hobbies and Interests: A Guide to Finding Fulfillment and Balance in Life
The Importance of Personal Hobbies and Interests Personal hobbies and interests can play a significant role in an individual's life, providing a sense of purpose, fulfillment, and enjoyment. They can also serve as a source of relaxation, stress relief, and a way to connect with others.
By SHIAMGANESH 4 years ago in Fiction
Strong Lesson Or Painful Lesson? Part I
“Sit the hell down,” Cali shouts to Dana as she attempts to rise up from around the table in the lunchroom. “If HR wants us to come in tomorrow at ten o’ clock, I am grateful for the opportunity to sleep another hour and a half in my bed.”
By Annelise Lords 4 years ago in Fiction
Mush Room To Grow
It was too late for regrets now. In an hour or so she'd feel the effects and she wasn't ready. This had been a mistake. She knew better, at her age, to indulge in such childish things. She pictured her daughter Paula's smirk.
By Paula Romeu 4 years ago in Fiction
Falling in Love with Fiction
Last year, I rekindled my love of reading. As a gifted kid who burnt out in the 11th grade, I was well-used to reading above my grade level. In college, I was met with required readings and textbooks that broke both the bank and my back. I found it hard to get into books that weren’t the feel-good, motivational type — shout out to Bob Goff, I love you! After 23 years of life, and a friend group that constantly bullied me for not understanding their references, I decided it was time to hop into the wonderful wizarding world of Harry Potter. After finishing the series in a month or so, I had a new appreciation of reading and where it could take me. I found my niche in a few weeks — fiction, thriller, suspense, mystery mash-ups. So, dear reader, I thought I’d share with you my top four books from last year that kept me engaged, sweating, in shock and most importantly, back into the swing of loving reading.
By Ashley Smith4 years ago in Fiction
Smoked Elvis
It had been a slow night driving a cab in Grover’s Mill, New Jersey and the fog had settled over a lonely meadow. It was a perfect place for some peace until the streak of light appeared. The craft settled silently as it landed. So quietly that the local dogs didn’t make a sound.
By Craig Tyson Adams4 years ago in Fiction
Vacuum Accumulation
When it comes right down to it, the instrument of debris consumption has never improved. Oh sure, a cyclone of suction that draws the material particulates into a canister has replaced the bags of yore.
By Craig Tyson Adams4 years ago in Fiction
The Killer Clown
It was a warm summer night when the residents of the small town of Millfield began to notice something strange. A clown, dressed in a brightly colored suit and carrying a large bag of balloons, was wandering the streets, always seeming to be just out of reach.
By Seven Sky4 years ago in Fiction