Mystery
Detective to Detective. Content Warning.
He’d stumbled into the police station, the doors opening as his body dropped on the fanciful marble floors in the lobby. Soaked and barely conscious, he hit the deck as a loud crack of lighting struck, breaking up the sound of the heavy rains outside. One of the officers in the lobby called for help, as another yelled.
By Jason Morton6 months ago in Fiction
Whodunnit? The Haunted Halls of Tiffania Mansion.
Elegant and imposing, Tiffania Mansion stands majestically on the sprawling family estate in Rich City, Richlandia. The house is a grand example of timeless architecture - constructed with aged stones, it boasts intricate carvings which adorn the windows and doorways. Ivy climbs the walls of the farthest buildings, adding a touch of natural beauty to the stately family home.
By Antoni De'Leon6 months ago in Fiction
Engineers are now attempting to replicate the ability of ghostly fish to swim without bending.
According to recent study, the black ghost knifefish can use one long underneath fin to swim forward, backward, and hover while maintaining a rigid body. The finding paves the way for a new type of undersea vehicle that might replace propellers with more precise control in areas where movement is crucial.
By Francis Dami6 months ago in Fiction
Before Friday. Runner-Up in The Unhappy Ending Challenge.
The camera flashed again in the kitchen, whitening the room. Each burst caught on the same things: the chair on its side, the cupboard door left hanging open, the dark shine on the tiles, and the heel of Noah’s bare foot turned awkwardly toward the hall. Then the light went out and the kitchen fell back into its yellow overhead dimness, smaller and more ordinary than it had any right to be.
By Emilie Turner6 months ago in Fiction
The Man Who Wanted To Be A King And The Queen Who killed Him
The Man Who Wanted To Be A King And The Queen Who killed Him He was not born to anything, and everyone knew it. He had no land, no title, no name worth remembering beyond the street he slept on. Yet he carried himself as if the world had made a mistake, as if something greater had been meant for him and had simply never arrived.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Fiction








