Mystery
The Ghost of Regret
It was a dark night when James found himself alone in his dimly lit apartment, gazing at the half-empty glass of whiskey before him. His thoughts swirled like the smoke from his cigarette, thick and suffocating. Occasionally, his mind would wander back to that moment—the one mistake, the one choice that had sent his life spiraling into chaos.
By Sazia Afreen Sumi2 years ago in Fiction
The Silent Scream: When Shyness Turns Into a Nightmare
The café was quiet on that chilly Friday afternoon. Raindrops danced on the windows, leaving trails that blurred the view of the world outside. Max sat at a corner table, stirring his coffee absentmindedly. His fingers trembled slightly as he held the cup, his eyes unfocused, staring at nothing in particular.
By Sazia Afreen Sumi2 years ago in Fiction
The Silent Scar: How Bullying Can Destroy a Life
There was a time when Lily was brimming with dreams. As a little girl with eyes sparkling with wonder, she constantly asked questions and envisioned a world far beyond the confines of her classroom. But those days slipped away into the shadows—fading like the last rays of a setting sun—when the laughter of her classmates turned harsh.
By Sazia Afreen Sumi2 years ago in Fiction
The Clockmaker's Secret
In the small town of Eldenwood, nestled between rolling hills and dense forests, stood an ancient clock tower. It had been there for as long as anyone could remember, its hands ticking faithfully even during the fiercest storms. The townsfolk often said it was the heart of Eldenwood, its chimes echoing through the cobblestone streets like a comforting heartbeat.
By Samuel Phillips2 years ago in Fiction
The Eternal Bond
The island of Lunaris had healed, its tranquility restored after the sacrifices and battles fought in its name. The jungle hummed with life, its vibrant foliage alive with the songs of birds and rustling leaves. Yet, for Kade and Cole, life back on the mainland felt incomplete. The memories of their journey haunted their dreams, and the bond they’d formed with Aria lingered like a faint melody in the back of their minds.
By Gaurav Gupta2 years ago in Fiction
Desperate
Dave was heavier than they thought and less placid. Once Bethan and Christine lifted him, he shouted and struggled and progress was slow. Dropping him quietened him a little but when he saw the ledge that Bethan had picked out, he bellowed and thrashed.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
The Whispering Winds of San Juan
In the heart of rural Mexico, nestled between rolling hills and whispering cornfields, lies the village of San Juan. Here, under the watchful eye of the ancient mountains, life moves to the rhythm of tradition, where stories of courage and defiance are woven into the fabric of daily existence.
By Tales by J.J.2 years ago in Fiction
Episode 9: The Case of the Pirate’s Curse (The Misadventures of Felix Bright and Dr. Moira Keys)
The Storm It was a typically quiet Thursday in the office, with Felix balancing a stack of case files on his head while Moira reviewed a map of ancient ruins. Felix was practicing his balancing skills, though not very successfully.
By Marveline Merab2 years ago in Fiction
Blood on My Teeth. Content Warning.
If I die, no one will notice I’ve gone missing and I’m pretty sure I’m bleeding out. My hand is slick with blood and everything everywhere throbs and aches. The metallic stench of iron fills the air. I can’t tell if I’m nauseous or bleeding internally. Probably both. Flying to Oregon on a whim was a bad idea. All because I can’t bother to think things through. You would think someone closer to her forties than thirties would outgrow instability. It’s like I crave chaos. Attract it even. I came here because I was lonely. Because friends are hard to come by. Because she asked me to.
By Kaneene Pineda2 years ago in Fiction
Beneath the Surface of Love
It all began with a smile. The kind that could make your heart race and leave you momentarily breathless. Amber had that smile. It was the sort that pulled people in, made them forget their surroundings, and left them wanting more. She was the type of woman who could illuminate a room with just a glance, someone you’d never forget after meeting.
By Sazia Afreen Sumi2 years ago in Fiction
"The Girl Who Came From Nowhere"
It was one of those evenings when the air felt thick like a storm was on the horizon. The sky above Mill Creek was dark and heavy with clouds, while the trees in the town square swayed in a quiet, ominous rhythm. The small town was accustomed to its usual pace: peaceful streets, neighbors exchanging nods, and life unfolding slowly.
By Sazia Afreen Sumi2 years ago in Fiction
