Microfiction
What is a funeral, really?
One night at the funeral home on my way leaving work I thought I heard a noise coming from the embalming room. I was the only one there. I stood there at the front door wondering should I check it out. Then I thought it was nothing, but I heard creaking coming from that direction. I went down the hall I could feel goosebumps and began to shiver. It was me coming out the door for I never knew when to finish work and I died working and now forever checking and rechecking making sure that things are done. Help!
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
The Man Who Spoke to the Night. AI-Generated.
They said he only came out after midnight. In a city that never slept, Noctis Varen was the quiet pulse between the ticking hours โ a man of silence, a shadow among neon lights. He ran a small photography shop near the harbor, open from dusk till dawn. Most people thought it strange, but he said the world only shows its truth at night.
By shakir hamidabout a year ago in Fiction
๐ฐ The Haunted Palace of Ras Al Khaimah
In a land where glass towers rise from golden sands, one palace in the Emirate of Ras Al Khaimah stands apartโnot for its luxury, but for the chilling legends whispered about it. The Al Qasimi Palace, often called โThe Haunted Palace of Ras Al Khaimah,โ is a place where grandeur and mystery coexist, where tales of jinn, strange lights, and unearthly voices blur the line between myth and reality.
By Muhammad Daud about a year ago in Fiction
i โโโโ the messenger
๐พโ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐,โ๐ธ๐ถ๐ธ๐ฟ ๐ณ๐๐๐โ๐๐๐โ๐๐โ๐ผ๐๐๐๐: ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๐๐๐โ๐๐๐n๐๐โ๐๐๐๐โ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๐๐โ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐ข,โ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐โ๐ท๐ท๐๐,โ๐ธ๐ถ๐ธ๐ฟโ๐๐๐๐๐โ๐๐โ๐๐๐๐โ๐๐โ๐๐๐๐ข.
By Mackenzie Davisabout a year ago in Fiction
A Boy Who Sent Wishes to the Moon
Leo was a boy who lived in a world that was often too loud and too fast. His parents were busy, his classmates were noisy, and the constant hum of the city was a blanket that smothered quiet thoughts. But Leo had a secret: he was friends with the Moon.
By Habibullahabout a year ago in Fiction
