Love

Chasing and Romance
Lucas is a young and talented scientist who has been dedicated to researching a miraculous potion that can cure all diseases. His research results attracted the attention of some evil forces who wanted to snatch his invention and use it for illegal purposes. To protect himself and his research, Lucas decided to leave his country and look for a safe place.
By qingyuan wu3 years ago in Fiction
Get lost In Romance
Linda been divorced for 25 years. Her friends keep encouraging her to date again. She married young at 18 years old. Her ex husband Tom got in a bad accident. He was never the same after his head injury. He became very abusive and manipulative. She felt like her exhusband change into a different person after the accident.
By Mariann Carroll3 years ago in Fiction
Eternal Echoes
In the quiet, cobblestone streets of a picturesque town nestled between rolling hills, the echoes of love and loss reverberated through the years, leaving an indelible mark on the souls of its inhabitants. This town was known for its timeless charm, where the past and present danced in harmony, and where memories clung to the air like a fragrant perfume.
By Esther Anima3 years ago in Fiction
My Soulmate
Toprak was in her early twenties. She could neither experience her first love nor reunion nor separation... While her friends were talking about their love almost every day, Toprak was never there.
By Eren Ahmed3 years ago in Fiction
Legend of the blue sea
Why do I feel weirdly attached to this girl, all I wanted was to scam her of her bracelet, so why do I find myself caring for her.
By Esther Atobatele 3 years ago in Fiction
And A Heap Of Bones. Content Warning.
"I didn't think about you. At the end," a woman whispered. Blood covered her stomach and rolled down her thighs as she staggered closer. Her eyes were reaching for something she couldn’t see. The woman spun to look back at the house now far from her and sitting comfortably atop a small hill before the steep angles of the valley overtook it. Auburn hair fell midway down her back. Floating on a sudden breeze, it pulled away to reveal bloody claw marks.
By Silver Daux3 years ago in Fiction
Perfect Strangers
Is there anything better than sitting at a coffee shop wearing a warm fuzzy sweater on a cold winter day? As I sip my coffee which doesn’t taste like coffee at all, but instead tastes like a sweet decadent dessert, I feel I am in heaven. I have a book I’m dying to continue but cannot get myself to open because my eyes and ears are being distracted by the couple in front of me. This couple has been arguing for the past 20 minutes. At first I could ignore them but their tone is starting to reach new heights. Thankfully, there is another table free behind me, I pick up my things and move to that table instead. The couple turn and look at me but I don’t pay them any attention. Perhaps they will realize what a nuisance they are being, why not go argue in your car or your home. Finally, at the new table I open my book and continue to read. By the time I am done with my coffee I look up and realize the couple finally stopped arguing and by the looks of it the woman had left the man alone. The man suddenly turned my way and looked at me looking at him. I tried to look away and get back to my book.
By Lily3 years ago in Fiction
Shoshanna’s Au revoir. Content Warning.
The film honoring me and my exploits in war made me want to vomit, so I left to go to the washroom and dry heave a while before I splashed cold water on my face.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Fiction
Treasure
A fade of spectacular orange hues announces the approaching night. The tide has ceased its retreat and will soon follow the moon’s command to invade the shore. I am here at every low tide, rain or shine, in daylight and darkness, combing this section of beach, hoping the sea will return what it has stolen.
By Mark Gagnon3 years ago in Fiction
Movies to Watch Before You Die:
Certainly! Here's a list of must-see films from various genres to cater to different cinematic tastes: **1. Drama: "The Shawshank Redemption" (1994)**
By GoSmart3 years ago in Fiction
The Porcelain Village . Content Warning.
"My clay hands are transforming into solid porcelain. I've always had the hands of a potter, shaped by the craft. The constant contact with wet clay dries and roughens my skin, and the clay paste leaves it red and cracked.
By faisal khan3 years ago in Fiction
A Touch of Heaven. Content Warning.
"Observe your surroundings," Grandpa whispered, his left hand resting gently upon my right shoulder, while his right hand gestured expansively before us. "This is my daily view now."
By faisal khan3 years ago in Fiction