Love
His Gentle Soul
Mueni had never seen much of her parents. The rare moments she spent with them felt fleeting. Either she managed to have breakfast with them in the mornings, or she would cross paths with them, hurriedly rushing out to work while they came in from their day. It was all so quick, so distant, and the empty spaces left her feeling... alone, but determined.
By Isabella Kamau......2 years ago in Fiction
Selections from the Grand Bazaar
Another day in Neon Heights, but this one felt different for Lola. She was still buzzing after last night. She’d gone out dancing with friends at a Zenith cocktail bar and met someone she couldn't forget. The woman was a stellar dancer, her hot pink bob cut twisting as she moved across the dance floor, her bright red eyes burning their way into Lola’s memory. They’d bumped into each other at the bar that night, the mysterious woman ordering a vodka soda, Lola’s favorite drink.
By R.R. Stephenson2 years ago in Fiction
Love Letters Through Time. AI-Generated.
Love Letters Through Time April 10, 1917My Dearest Eleanor, As I sit beneath a flickering oil lamp in the barracks, the rhythmic pounding of distant artillery shakes the very earth beneath me. Yet, amid the chaos, my thoughts are only of you. Each day here in France drags like a lifetime, but the memory of your laughter and the warmth of your touch sustain me through the coldest nights.
By Ahmet Kıvanç Demirkıran2 years ago in Fiction
His Gentle Soul
Monologue As she stood there, tears streaming down her face, silently watching the casket descend into the cold, unforgiving ground, the weight of loss crushed her chest. He was gone. Gone forever. The truth settled into her bones, a harsh reality that was impossible to escape. She had loved him so deeply once, a love that had filled her heart completely—once. And now, all that remained were fragmented memories and an aching void in her soul.
By Isabella Kamau......2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM. Content Warning.
Chapter 8: Fight back! Today, Gary was walking to school a lot slower than he usually would. He was constantly looking around his surroundings, checking if there wasn’t anybody following him. He had recognised the three deceased gang members on TV as the same ones who had been after him at the construction site.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM. Content Warning.
Chapter 6: Werewolf Werewolf. Gary had seen the concept of the mythological creature being used in books and movies, but he had never really been the type to pay too close attention to these things. Thinking back to the few films he had watched with such being, a certain thought came to his mind.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction
Best Romance Movies on Prime You Need for Valentine ‘s Day
On Valentine’s Day lovebirds all across the world celebrate an occasion that is cherishing and magical. Nothing speaks more romance than snuggling up on the couch while enjoying a calm yet breathtaking love story. For couples out there looking to enjoy each other's company, or single folk interested in some alone time. In this article, we have created a selection of the best romance movies available on Prime. So, fill a glass of wine, get yourself a blanket, and most importantly let these romance stories sweep you away.
By Patrick Jr.2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM. Content Warning.
Chapter 5: What am I? Gary’s eyes started to flutter open slowly as he was regaining consciousness. The first thing he saw were some very tall trees above him. The sky was gray, making it hard to tell if it was just about to turn to night or whether it would soon be day again. As he lifted up his body, he noticed the sound of ruffling, which turned out to come from the many leaves underneath him.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction
MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM. Content Warning.
Chapter 4: The System The explanation from Damion continued about today’s special task. There were five briefcases in front of them, and there were five of them. Each person was to deliver the suitcase in front of them to the correct location safely, and naturally they had all been given different locations.
By Ifeoluwa Akinyemi2 years ago in Fiction
A Little Imagination And A Steady Breeze
* I'd been watching butterflies breaking the mind's imagination for years, ever since I was a little girl watching their acrobatics from my mama's porch swing. Their bright colors and effortless flutter always amazed me. All this power, packed into such a beautifully fragile frame coming and going with graceful ease and before you knew it, it was gone again. Off to another flower, another cattail reed or maybe even, another dimension.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Fiction
