Humor
My Little Eye
Truth be told, I wrote this in my head earlier, but I’ve already forgotten what I’d said… so here we go again. Actually in fact, let me backtrack, retrace my steps and hold my brain at freeze-point (that’s where I threaten to do nothing until I remember what’s been lost). Is it still procrastination if I’m saving the fun things, savouring the journey? Yes. Yes? What is that buzzing noise FOR THE SAKE OF FUCK?
By Alexane Dunn4 years ago in Fiction
A Man Called Jospeh
I step through the door and into the stuffy government building, my shoes clicking on the marble floors. The air drips with heat and sweat, and even a slight scent of curry powder. The staff must've just had Indian food for their lunch break. I contend with the noxious smell as I wrestle with the phone in my hand, struggling to turn off the speaker.
By Chris Heller4 years ago in Fiction
The UN-expected Vault
The UN-expected Vault I screwed my eyes shut and scrutinized the panorama displayed on the backs of my eyelids. An alarmingly stark landscape lay before me. Nothing lay behind me, not even the shambles of what had once been. I approached the single identifiable feature that stood out among the nondescript monochromatic lumps littering the central plain of my imagination. It was a vault, a formidable-looking vault as big as—well, it was big. Warehouse-big.
By Ben Waggoner4 years ago in Fiction
Rebirth Chapter 40
It was not the first time that Li Mingyuan said this in public. He was brainwashing his son and recording his daughter. In this way, let the two of them establish the idea that the eldest son inheritance system cannot be changed, so that they can help their good grandson in the future, and prevent Chen Xing from falling into internal struggle due to the snatching of control rights, which will cause great conflicts. Internal friction.
By manshanhuangye4 years ago in Fiction
