Mystery
From Science to the Cosmos: A Night of Discovery Under the Desert Sky
The Celestial Dance of the Saharan Night Kierra's feet pounded the dry earth, sending tiny dust devils swirling around her ankles like miniature whirlwinds as she sprinted through the maze of mud-brick houses. The heavy telescope case bounced against her back, its familiar weight a comforting anchor amidst the chaos that threatened to consume her.
By Kingsley Gomes, PhD.2 years ago in Fiction
What If World War lll Starts In 2024?
Our planet teeters on the brink of an unprecedented catastrophe: World War III, but this time, fought not just on Earth but in the vast expanse of space. The potential for such a conflict is chilling, with implications far beyond anything humanity has faced before.
By donte powell2 years ago in Fiction
Is Revival Always Good?
Hampson was a quaint village in the heart of eastern Maine, far from the hustle and bustle of economic activity and tourism that created enthusiasm for residents. "You can't get there from here" is a popular phrase among Mainers everywhere, but it was especially true of Hampson. It didn't seem to be connected to anything. However, it was just large enough to have an elementary and middle school, and whatever social activities could be found in the town happened there.
By Mack D. Ames2 years ago in Fiction
Hic Sunt Dracones
I've been dreaming of dragons for as long as I can remember. It’s difficult to say when and how it started. My mother used to say that my legs tended to jerk rapidly in my sleep when I was a baby. So maybe the beasts chased me even before I could walk? My own memories don’t explain anything either. All dreams merge into a long string of chases, desperate searches for cover, running, hot breaths almost searing my back, and then waking up screaming, covered in sweat, entangled in blankets. Sometimes on the floor next to my bed.
By K.D. Popiel2 years ago in Fiction
Solstice Circle
My husband's birthday was coming up, and I didn't want to do the hum-drum "let's go out to dinner" deal. What to do? We've seen most the local bands in our area, and I didn't want him to grill dinner for his birthday. My mother joked that his birthday had to be celebrated right because it was on the longest day of the year, the traditional summer solstice. Usually falling on June 21, this year's solstice is the day before. However, he is getting a full moon for his birthday, so that's a win.
By Barb Dukeman2 years ago in Fiction
The Lady in the Tower
"She stands, still." "Who does, Grungle?" The old man looked at his grandson. "The Lady in the Tower." Grungle had Bailey when his mother had to work at the tavern and feared Bailey being left alone. There had been talk... She didn't want to lose Bailey, yet, though she knew its inevitability, such was the nature of legend. The boy to hold them back...
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
