Love
The Skaft Sprunga Hotel
My name’s Jimmy Stark, and I like to work. Except today. I was working at Skaft Sprunga Hotel, and usually I was checking guests in to their rooms and telling the bellhop where to bring their luggage. but instead of packaging goods like the others, I was hanging out with someone. It was a girl who I thought was cool, someone special. She had Asperger's, just like me, and we were both working at the hotel together.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Advance Human Project
S4 I’m deep within my own thoughts about life and how mine began over a half million miles from where I am. Life for most humans on my home planet is a struggle. It’s the opposite here on S4, where I am now. Here, all life is precious. Here, love is abundant and given freely. It’s not even that it’s offered; it's all around, and it is something I’ve never experienced before coming here. I honestly feel strange about it and guilty. This loving place is foreign to me, yet I feel complete here. Feeling complete here makes me feel like I have abandoned who I am or was on Earth. I feel bad that I don’t want to return, but I must. I must find a way to stop those who have enslaved the rest of Earth.
By Felista Estep Sutherland3 years ago in Fiction
A Bag of Memories
I strolled through the bustling mall with my usual swagger. Viola “Vild” Stevens, they called me—the girl with a wit as sharp as a blade, a sense of adventure that could bring the house down, and a wardrobe full of confidence. I had an attitude to match, always ready with a snarky quip or a playful remark. Laughing was a everyday occurrence in my company. That was just the way of things.
By Cecilia Lender3 years ago in Fiction
My Tale of Feline Fate
I've always been a cat person. Their mysterious and independent nature has always intrigued me. So, when I adopted Whiskers, my fluffy ginger tabby, it felt like the missing piece of my heart had finally found its place. Little did I know that one fateful day, my love for cats would lead me to unexpected adventures, new friendships, and even romance.
By Cecilia Lender3 years ago in Fiction
Love Beyond The Wheel
A mix of flavors danced in Zuri's kitchen, each ingredient meticulously placed for his beloved chicken pilaf. He insisted that it was a masterpiece, every bite a testament to her affection. The dining table bore a precious gift from her mother - a white tablecloth adorned with embroidered blooms in pink, purple, and yellow. Her mother had gifted it to her, explaining that a beautifully set table had a magnetic allure to people. She had also constantly drilled in her that “the way to a man’s heart was through his stomach. Anticipating a magical evening, she wished for her culinary creation and the tablecloth to set the enchanting stage she had dreamed of.
By Caroline Kamau3 years ago in Fiction
The forever love chronicles
the Forever Love Chronicles, a tale that spans across time and captures the essence of true, everlasting love. In this epic saga, we follow the journey of two souls destined to be together, their love transcending all obstacles and standing the test of time.
By Luciana Xavier3 years ago in Fiction
Lost in the Jungle: A Tale of Survival
In the heart of the dense Amazon rainforest, where the emerald canopy stretched endlessly in every direction, a small plane plummeted from the sky. Its engines sputtered and died, and a plume of black smoke billowed out as it crashed through the treetops, snapping branches and sending birds scattering in all directions. Among the wreckage was a young boy named Alex, who had been traveling with his parents on what was supposed to be a vacation of a lifetime.
By Ivan Aquino3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers into Madness . Content Warning.
The morning sun streamed through my bedroom window, yet its warm glow brought little comfort. Another sleepless night had left my mind clouded as I stared blankly at the ceiling. I knew what waited for me beyond these walls—the piercing stares, hushed whispers that followed wherever I walked. Like ghosts they haunted me, echoing fragments of conversations I wasn't meant to hear.
By Atugwu Racheal3 years ago in Fiction
