Mystery

The Bag
"Excuse me! I think this is your bag!" Jason waved the taupe shoulder bag in the air like a leathery flag, trying to attract the attention of its owner as she headed off along the platform away from the carriage. The back of her head was just visible above the others bobbing on their workaday way to wherever. He took a deep breath to shout when the announcer came over the system and he knew that he could not compete.
By Rachel Deeming3 years ago in Fiction
The Enigma of Akbar's Rose Garden
In the heart of Agra, where the scent of jasmine and marigolds hung heavy in the air, there existed a secret rose garden. It was said that the Mughal Emperor Akbar himself tended to these roses, whispering to them in the moonlight, seeking answers to questions that plagued his mind.
By Salwa3 years ago in Fiction
The Fragments Eternity Story.
In a little town settled between moving slopes and lavish timberland, there carried on with an old narrator named Elias. He was known all through the land for his spellbinding stories that appeared to move audience members to domains past creative minds. Each night, the residents would assemble around the popping fire in the town square, anxiously anticipating Elias' popular narratives.
By Kazi Munni3 years ago in Fiction
Just Breath
Tick tock, tock, toc.Tightness.feel; see.Nerves twitchEye open. Her eyes opened. It wasn’t dark anymore. 'How long have I been laying here she thought.' She put her hands to her face and with her fingertips examined her skin. Her skin felt dry but relatively the same as she remembered it. I can’t image I’ve aged much -she murmured. She looked down. A gown. 'How strange.'
By G. A. Botero3 years ago in Fiction
The Ticking Room
Lena's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the pulsating ache in her head and the oppressive darkness enveloping her. A solitary desk stood as a beacon of hope amidst the void, its surface illuminated only by the relentless ticking of a clock and the eerie glow of a flickering monitor. A cryptic message taunted her on the screen: "The past holds the key to your escape."
By Muhammad Sarmad Razzaq3 years ago in Fiction
Something Between Two Trees
I was typing on my laptop in my room. And from the living room, I was called by younger cousin. She begged to be taken home. At the time, Arga, Nia's younger brother, was playing at my house. When the clock struck 9 p.m. , Arga asked to be taken home. Arga was 5 years lod at the time. At first, I refused and asked the people at home to take Arga, but no one wanted to.
By Emil indw3 years ago in Fiction
The Whispering Woods: A Journey Beyond the Ordinary
Amelia had always been drawn to the mysterious woods at the edge of her hometown. They whispered secrets she couldn't quite hear, and on the rare occasions when the wind blew just right, she swore she could hear voices calling her name. On her 18th birthday, she decided to follow the pull of the woods, yearning to uncover the truth behind their whispers.
By Sandra M3 years ago in Fiction
Illogical Fear. Top Story - May 2024.
“There’s gotta be a logical explanation.” He said, and put his nicotine-stained fingers on the kid’s bony arm. “I swear, I saw two red eyes glaring at me from below the stairs.” The kid babbled. He was always babbling.
By M. Lee3 years ago in Fiction
THE RELIGIOUS PROSTITUTE
In the bustling town of Sapa, where the streets were lined with neon lights and the air thick with the scent of cheap perfume, there lived a most peculiar resident - Sister Blessing, the religious prostitute.
By Happy Thompson 3 years ago in Fiction
Seven Captivating Historical Mysteries That Remain Unsolved
1: The Vanishing of Amelia Earhart In 1937, Amelia Earhart, the renowned American aviator, embarked on an ambitious journey to circumnavigate the globe. However, during her attempt to fly from Lae, New Guinea, to Howland Island in the Pacific Ocean, Earhart and her navigator, Fred Noonan, mysteriously disappeared. Despite extensive search efforts, no trace of their aircraft or remains has ever been found, leaving the world to speculate about their fate. Theories range from crashing into the ocean to landing on a remote island and perishing as castaways. The Earhart mystery continues to captivate historians and aviation enthusiasts alike, fueling ongoing debates and expeditions to unravel this enduring enigma.
By Sumit sharaf3 years ago in Fiction
The Shoemaker's Whispers
In a quaint town surrounded by dense forests, there lived a peculiar shoemaker named Ulysses. His workshop was a charming and cluttered place, with shoes of all shapes and sizes hanging from rafters, lined up on shelves, and scattered across the floor. But these were no ordinary shoes. Each pair had a story, each sole held a secret. People from far and wide traveled to Ulysses's shop, drawn by whispers of the strange magic he wove into every stitch.
By Sandra M3 years ago in Fiction
A Cat Who Secretly Runs A Detective Agency For Dogs
"A cat who secretly runs a detective agency for dogs": A Tail of Tails: The Curious Case of Cleo, the Cat Detective In a quiet corner of the city, where the streets are lined with fire hydrants and squirrels dart between the trees, there exists a most unusual establishment. It's not a veterinary clinic or a dog park, but rather a discreet detective agency, catering to an exclusive clientele of canine clients. And at the helm of this curious enterprise is none other than Cleo, a savvy feline with a nose for solving the most perplexing of cases.
By Happy Thompson 3 years ago in Fiction