Love
Captivating Love Story: The Canvas of Serendipity
Serendipity is key in creating deep connections between people. It's what brings two souls together, sparking a beautiful love story. Finding something special when you least expect it is what serendipity is all about. It's the spark that ignites a journey where fate plays a big role.
By Victor Akinremi2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Letter
The ancient oak tree stood firm at the meadow's edge, its branches reaching out like the hands of an old friend. Eleanor sat in its shade, shaking a yellowed envelope. The handwriting was unmistakable—stylish, unique, and clear. Fifty years. That’s how long it had been since James walked out one crisp autumn morning, promising to return but never did.
By Mirza Afzal Baig2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM
Chapter 9: My Heart Beat When Gary slid the door open to enter his classroom, he was surprised to see that not everyone was there yet. His eyes peaked in the direction of the school clock and could still see there was a good fifteen minutes before class started.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction
The Final Descent
The storm over Lunaris had finally settled, but its echoes still reverberated through the island. Kiran and Elias stood at the cliff’s edge, gazing upon the once-feared altar that now radiated a soft, ethereal glow. The ancient runes that had long remained dormant were now alive, pulsing with a mysterious energy. They had won the battle, but they knew the war was far from over.
By Gaurav Gupta2 years ago in Fiction
Hester and the Sams
Hester rises with the buzzing of the alarm and stretches long to wake up her muscles. Yawning, she busies herself to start the day. Nudging her human mama awake, licking kisses upon her nose and cheeks, she meows her reminder that it is time for the morning dish of cream.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
The Widow: An Undead Story
It has been years now since the neighborhood has been filled with families and the sounds of their little ones playing together in the streets. The world fell with the rise of the infection and the neighborhood with it. There was an evacuation not but a week after the initial start of local infections, offering to get those away before it could spread, but it was only weeks before the entire world was overrun.
By Patrick Sullivan2 years ago in Fiction
The Kentucky Dreamer: #Tamer
**I grew up as a young girl, wrestling with my twin brother in front of the T.V. trying to get the best seat in the house to admire Daniel Boone, as played by the handsome, Fess Parker. (Don't roll your eyes, he was pretty hot)His high adventures and gentle nature made me an easy fan, but now, the poet in me wants something a little more flowery. Some of the following is factual, some is from the dimly lit corners of my imagination.Although Daniel Boone was not a prolific letter writer due to his limited education, there is evidence that he did write letters to his wife, Rebecca. Some say, he had his sister in law write many letters for him. It was said that he loved his wife deeply and even raised a daughter believed to have been his brothers, as his own. This is how I imagined he would have written to Rebecca if he could have written them from his heart**
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Fiction
Selections from the Grand Bazaar
Russ kept his rifle aimed at the door of the shack, listening closely for any sounds beyond his own breath and the soft rustling from Buddy. He had found Buddy as a puppy, abandoned on a pile of trash, and from the moment Russ cradled him in his arms, he knew he’d never let him go. Trustworthy friends weren’t easy to come by in the Gutter, but Buddy loved him unconditionally. Now, the dog was poised to leap at the flimsy plywood door, ready to protect his master, unaware that what lurked outside could tear him apart in an instant.
By R.R. Stephenson2 years ago in Fiction
Unspoken Love
Vickie Winslow was ill and no one seemed to know why. She had been to several doctors, all specialists in their field. They had ran multiple tests to try and determine the cause of her illness. They all came back negative. Her doctors were stumped. Vickie should be a healthy 25 year old woman in her prime, but it seemed as if her body was slowly giving out. The medical profession couldn’t come up with an answer as to why.
By Scott A. Gese2 years ago in Fiction








