Psychological

Someone Is Living My Tomorrow. AI-Generated.
I started receiving messages from a stranger who knew what I was going to do next. Then she asked me not to open my front door.
By Ahmet Kıvanç Demirkırana day ago in Fiction
The Cold Snap
The listing had used the word cozy eleven times. Daniel counted. He read them aloud from the passenger seat as Nora drove north on Route 100, past the last gas station, past the last diner, past a sign that said WELCOME TO THE NORTHEAST KINGDOM and, underneath, in smaller letters, PREPARE FOR WEATHER.
By Jin2 days ago in Fiction
The Funeral for Unfinished Things. AI-Generated.
The Funeral for Unfinished Things Some dreams deserve a second chance. Others deserve a proper goodbye. The first thing we buried was a sourdough starter named Kevin.
By Ahmet Kıvanç Demirkıran2 days ago in Fiction
An End
They gave me a diagram of my brain and said that there was not much left, and that was why they were going to dispose of me. I wanted to tell them they were wrong, but my mouth would not move. Those bastards were right. It seemed I was dead.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 days ago in Fiction
Press Zero to Stay
In a city where every problem had a menu option, one forgotten phone line was still listening to the questions that didn't fit.
By Ahmet Kıvanç Demirkıran3 days ago in Fiction
Lone Soldier
As he was walking down the path, he did notice that he seemed to be getting very quiet for the birds were not singing as they were. He was approaching the woods, and he prepared himself for he knew that anything could happen. He said a simple prayer and continued on down the path. He is hoping that there are friendly's present to help for that is his mission to gather information on who lives in the area. He walked through the woods got his answers and reported back that this area is clean and safe with many native helpers.
By Mark Graham3 days ago in Fiction
A Closet Story
The girl puts her phone back onto the bed beside her, thoughts racing. That can't be right, right? She can't be that because that is bad. That is sinful. That means losing her family and friends and future.
By caitodoesstuff4 days ago in Fiction
The Train Between Two Shadows
Clara remembered the time because the clock above platform three had stopped at exactly that minute. Its hands never moved, even though the station announcements continued and trains arrived and departed as if nothing were wrong.
By Silvia Felaco5 days ago in Fiction
You Should Never Have ...
Introduction This is for Call Me Les's Villain Retelling Story, which you can check out here The music is "Don't Take My Kindness For Weakness" by The Heads
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 7 days ago in Fiction
City of Gods and Monsters
Just finished a really fun read in my opinion. It is written by Kayla Edwards and entitled 'City of Gods and Monsters' and about a young woman who is human yet magical in a few senses. The character of Loren Calla is the girl who wants to know who she really is, but she must learn through challenges brought before her. She will need help by her friends who happen to be witches and vampires and more and it all starts with the search for a friend. To me this is kind of like Stephanie Myers series of books. Yes.
By Mark Graham8 days ago in Fiction
An Alphabet story
Albert Billings could determine early on from sunrise getting help he needed by individuals joining in kaleidoscopic ways
By Mark Graham9 days ago in Fiction
What If God Shuffled By?
You awake from the certainty of being swallowed by the white and forgiving abyss with something approaching that, if memory serves, or is it more a pamphlet in your mind telling you of survival? At my behest.
By Paul Stewart9 days ago in Fiction