Mystery

Time Travel Tourists
In the year 2157, humanity had achieved the unimaginable: time travel. A company called ChronoLux had pioneered the technology, offering wealthy tourists the chance to visit any era in history. The concept was simple—choose a time period, take a guided tour, and return home with memories of a lifetime. The strictest protocols were in place to ensure that the timeline remained undisturbed.
By gyan prakash upadhyay2 years ago in Fiction
Athanasy - The Power Within You
Eras passed by, The ancient Greek town dappled with glory and scars, Beholding the tales of the gods in the sky, Crossing the streams of the city,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Fiction
The Path Beyond Fear
In a bustling city where dreams seemed just out of reach, Emma lived a life defined by routine and predictability. From her meticulously planned schedules to her carefully curated social circle, she found comfort in the familiar. Yet, beneath her composed facade, a quiet yearning for something more simmered—a desire for adventure and personal growth that whispered in the corners of her mind.
By Ms. Jahan2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Beacon
Mira’s journey began with a small leather satchel packed with provisions and her grandmother’s journal. She left the town with a mix of trepidation and determination. The path ahead was uncertain, but she felt a newfound strength within her.
By Ms. Jahan2 years ago in Fiction
Adults Behaving like Toadlers
setting 1: The Boardroom - A sterile, cold room where the CEO's tantrum takes place. character 1: The CEO - A powerful man who's suffering from a gradual descent into madness.
By PoliSpeakHub2 years ago in Fiction
The Bag - Plan
"What's going on, Anna?" "They're stuck." "Who are? I thought you said it was Ella?" Anna knitted her eyebrows. "It is Ella but...someone's with her." Her eyes moved as if they were scanning a screen, searching. "I can't get a clear read but..." and here she smiled, "it's good."
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Journey to the Center of the Galaxy
Spaceship Ksenia's outer appearance made it unclear to anyone (on any side) of the battle which side the ship was fighting for. It was clear to Kevin that all sides were reluctant to fire on the Lunerian craft. Ishmaru and Federation ships would occasionally fire lasers near them. It wasn't clear if this was intentional or part of the chaos of the battle. Sillan was dead focused on piloting the ship. All of his facial tattoos rotated intensely and in conjunction with each other.
By Po Ivey2 years ago in Fiction
Friend
Boston | The Dark Space Breaking through my trap of tangled green fibers, the monstrous spider dove its luminescent pincers into the heart of my Boston Celtics logo and began to unravel the stitching. I cried out in desperation and agony but it was quickly drowned out by the spider’s victorious screeches.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
The Doppelgänger
Anna Lawson had always led a relatively uneventful life in the quaint town of Ridgewood. She worked as an art teacher at the local high school, lived in a charming Victorian house, and had a close-knit group of friends. Life was simple, predictable, and safe—until the day she saw her doppelgänger.
By gyan prakash upadhyay2 years ago in Fiction
"A Tale of Intrigue on the Lovely Lady"
The smoke-filled room aboard the Lovely Lady riverboat hummed with the low murmur of anticipation, punctuated by the soft clink of poker chips and the shuffle of cards. Lacroix, a seasoned professional gambler with a penchant for risky hands and elegant flair, leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowed as he assessed the game before him. The rhythmic swaying of the riverboat and the distant sounds of New Orleans nightlife added to the ambiance of the high-stakes poker game.
By Abbas2 years ago in Fiction
La Torre Que Se Come A La Gente. Content Warning.
Introduction This is for Belle's Challenge which you can read here: The Peter Gabriel song from the album "Ovo" sprung to mind immediately, but this is MY story.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Fiction
The Vending Machine - 3
Ashton didn’t drink the “solve global warming” Coke for three days. He knew that procrastination was probably not the best approach, but he just couldn’t bring himself to drink it and set off another calamity. In his head, he was running all possible scenarios of what could go wrong with this option, as he now knew that the machine would somehow pervert everything. So he held off. In these three days, the world was engulfed in an unprecedented heat wave bringing the wildfires, drought killing all the crops, and torturing people with heat exhaustion. Ashton had the dreams of flying Coke again, telling him “You must drink it.”
By Lana V Lynx2 years ago in Fiction