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Earth Angels Part Four
CHECK OUT PART ONE, TWO & THREE BEFORE PROCEEDING PLEASE :) CHAPTER NINE "Layla, why are you so downcast?" I stood in front of God, clearly in despair, and for the first time, I wasn't able to form the words to express how I felt. David was troubled and so was my heart. Had I been on Earth too long? Those human emotions were getting to me. I didn't want to admit it, but April was right.
By ToyaRenee 5 days ago in Fiction
The Day I Climbed a Tree & Peacock
I've been meaning to write some of my bipoplar adventures down but have never got around to it so when fellow vocalist Paul Stewart set this unofficial challenge up it gave me the push.
By Alyson Smith 6 days ago in Fiction
Aurelius Ascends (part 4)
The digital oscillations continued without any clear sign of letting up; instead, the sounds began resonating deeper inside the triple-hulled spacecraft like an eerie prehistoric subterranean drumbeat. The sound no longer came from the harsh coldness of space. It seemed to emanate from far below the Martian substrate itself, a signal buried so deep beneath the planet's surface that it remained safely hidden from the impenetrably wide dust storms, beneath the fractured plains, and beneath the violent meteorological chaos that had made the planet feasibly uninhabitable for centuries.
By Jonathan Townend9 days ago in Fiction
Just a Taste Part 25. Content Warning.
Today is the final upload for Just a Taste Book 1. I wanted to thank everyone for their support in this endeavor, and look out for more from yours truly! Enjoy!
By Rain Dayze9 days ago in Fiction
Just a Taste Part 24. Content Warning.
Ch 24: Dylan's Epilogue: A New Life Dylan June 7th, 2025- Undisclosed Location in Canada- 11:02 PM Whew, another exhausting, yet uneventful day slinging cold-cut sandwiches and prime-cut meats at the Meat-Cute Deli & Butchery .
By Rain Dayze10 days ago in Fiction
Just a Taste Part 23. Content Warning.
Ch 23: Elise and Deacon Isabella December 25th, 2024- Abandoned Orphanage- 7:17 PM Dylan handed me a pair of jeans and a thick winter coat.
By Rain Dayze11 days ago in Fiction
Earth Angels Part Three
CHECK OUT PART ONE & TWO BEFORE PROCEEDING PLEASE :) CHAPTER SEVEN Water trickled down into a large fountain in front of the restaurant. David held open the door for me as I walked in. Heaven was beautiful, but this atmosphere was pretty nice too: a pianist played classical music in the corner and there was a soft murmur of chatter as people ate their food. This wasn't somewhere that someone took another person on a simple casual date. At least, that's what I thought.
By ToyaRenee 12 days ago in Fiction
The Coast of Nosara
The waves of the Nasoro coast came crashing into the beach. The last shades of pastels from the early sunshine were slipping away with every backwash from the waves. Surfers trotted past the groups of yoga classes kicking up the sand before searching for the perfect wave. The last roars of the howler monkeys screeched across the jungle canopy and the breeze gently crept to the beautiful adobe terrace overlooking the beach. Marisol sat scanning each step the surfers took, each stretch of the yoga class, and every crash of the waves, focusing on one surfer starting to head out to tide.
By Schmalz15 days ago in Fiction
Just a Taste Part 22. Content Warning.
Ch 22: Through Guts and Hellfire Dylan December 25th, 2024- Abandoned Orphanage- 7:03 PM Her words set me ablaze with passion. Our lips collided in a feverish embrace; something I've desperately missed these past two days. She wanted to feel alive? Oh, she gave me permission to unleash the beast within.
By Rain Dayze17 days ago in Fiction
Just a Taste Part 21. Content Warning.
Ch 21: That Feeling Isabella December 25th, 2024- Abandoned Orphanage- 3:42 AM "You need to sleep, darling." Dylan murmured, kissing my cheek.
By Rain Dayze19 days ago in Fiction
Broken: An Abuse Survivor's Tale💜Part 5. Content Warning.
Welcome, everyone, to the thrilling finale of Broken: An Abuse Survivor's Tale! Thank you all for your continued support in this project that means the world to me. In the future, I plan to release a collection of other stories about other domestic abuse survivors. After all, each situation is unique and deserves its own spotlight! Please enjoy!
By Rain Dayze20 days ago in Fiction
Sunny and Moon
It was a Thursday afternoon, around 4 p.m. You know that time when the world feels calm and chaotic at the same time? The sun is setting, or maybe it's still shining bright.
By Dee Johnson20 days ago in Fiction