Series

The Harvest Moon Festival
In the heart of Willowbrook, nestled amidst rolling hills and emerald meadows, a time-honored tradition thrummed through the generations – the Harvest Moon Festival. Each year, on the night of the fullest moon in autumn, the village pulsated with life as its residents gathered to celebrate the season's bounty. It was a tapestry woven with laughter, music, and the sweet aroma of roasting chestnuts, a testament to the earth's generosity.
By Monnade Mixoum3 years ago in Fiction
The Story of Julia
The story of "Julia": a symbol of strength and determination place : small village time : Early twentieth century personalities :
By Monnade Mixoum3 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 7 of Waste Summoner: The Rebellious Little Evil Consort
Previously: Yun Bei was poisoned with a substance that suppressed her talent, and the Heavenly Eye became her contracted companion.
By XiaoZhiYuanChuang3 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 6 of Waste Summoner: The Rebellious Little Evil Consort
Yun Bei let out a cold laugh, leisurely lying back in the bamboo chair, idly swinging. "My dear sister... You are Yun Lei's greatest hope. If you were destroyed, he would be left with nothing but despair... Don't worry, our game has just begun. I'll slowly play you to death..."
By XiaoZhiYuanChuang3 years ago in Fiction
The Day I K*lled My Mother
The Day I K*lled My Mother From the inky depths of the night, a chill slithered into my veins, weaving a tapestry of dread around my heart. Each raindrop, a mournful echo on the windowpane, seemed to whisper a lament for a soul lost to the shadows. Ever since that tempestuous eve, when my father vanished like a wisp of smoke, the night has cloaked itself in an aura of chilling absence and menacing silence. His journey home, shrouded in sheets of relentless rain, was abruptly cut short, leaving behind only an unsettling void where his presence once filled our lives. Days bled into weeks, frantic searches yielding nothing but the deafening symphony of unanswered questions. The once warm embrace of our home now echoed with the unsettling symphony of the unknown. Muffled whispers slithered from vacant corridors, disembodied shadows danced a macabre waltz on the walls, and cryptic messages materialized on his computer screen, each character a chilling fragment of a puzzle I desperately sought to solve. Hidden amongst the mundane files on his computer, a trove of the extraordinary lay unearthed. His search history, a twisted tapestry woven with threads of the arcane: paranormal occurrences, journeys beyond the veil of time, and whispers of universes unseen. Was my father merely curious, or had he stumbled upon something far more sinister? And was his inexplicable disappearance a twisted consequence of his forbidden knowledge? The night, once a canvas of slumber, now stretched before me, an enigma pulsating with secrets, beckoning me to unravel its chilling truth. The rain poured down heavily, and the darkness covered everything. I sat in my room, watching the raindrops fall on the window, when suddenly, I was shaken by a faint groan coming from somewhere in the house. Fear crept into my heart, and I began to search for the source of the sound. But everything was quiet, and I found nothing unusual. I returned to my room, trying to shake off the feeling of anxiety. But then, I heard another sound coming from downstairs. A soft sound, like the rustling of leaves. I crept cautiously towards the source of the sound, my heart pounding in my chest. I emerged from the room to find my mother standing in the middle of the house, wearing her black coat and her hair wet with rain. She looked worried, as if she was waiting for something. I asked her if something was wrong, but she answered with an unintelligible mumble. My fear and confusion grew. My mother looked anxious without revealing the reason for her anxiety, and she pointed to my father's red car, which was being driven by a stranger towards the lake. What was going on? Without thinking, I ran to the door and rushed out of the house, following the red car. The rain was pouring down heavily, and the darkness covered everything. I couldn't see the driver's face clearly, but I felt a strange fear coursing through my veins. I arrived at the lake to find the red car submerged in the water. There was no sign of the driver, as if he had vanished into thin air. I felt shock and confusion, not knowing what to do or what to think. Who was that stranger driving my father's car? What did he do to him? And why did he disappear without a trace? I tried to return to my mother to tell her what had happened, but before I could reach her, someone hit me on the head, and I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found myself inside the red car. There was a strange sound coming from the back seat. I tried to open my eyes and turn to the sound, but before I could, someone hit me on the head again, and I lost consciousness. The mystery deepens…
By Jrmorant3 years ago in Fiction
Dilation
I'd never make the birth unless I went hyperluminal. Doable, but frowned upon. 27 lightyears away my wife labored in a stand-alone lying-in holodome on subsurface Enceladus. Her art-intels readied her for parturition.
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Fiction
Tyler
just a lil mini series about some frens (pt 2/5) xxxxxx Evan, Zuli and Alma concede navigation/shotgun/dj duties to Cam and I can't help but smile to myself as I shuffle through the keys and they plug their phone into the aux.
By lucyjb3 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 5 of Waste Summoner: The Rebellious Little Evil Consort
"Property? Why have I never heard you mention this before?" "This is our oath, I had to wait until you turned thirteen to tell you..." I was going to rush back last night to give you the news, but something came up and I got delayed. I didn't expect to come back this morning and find out you were in trouble..."
By XiaoZhiYuanChuang3 years ago in Fiction
Journey to the Center of the Galaxy
"Where are we going now Sillan?" Kevin asked. The effects of worm-hole space began to play out as they made a swift exit from Tarn and The Undellian Star System. Sillan sat fixed in front of the ships controls as Kevin sat across from him.
By Po Ivey3 years ago in Fiction
True Love
AUTHOR'S NOTE:March 1 and Spring is in the air. Thus, this love story of true love. ______________________ She was the luckiest woman in the world, having her one true love. Her love was so certain, a luxury that even strong loves lack. She was also certain she was loved back.
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Fiction
10 Must-Have One Piece Action Figures Under $50: Perfect for Collectors on a Budget
In the vibrant world of anime collectibles, One Piece stands out as one of the most beloved and enduring series of all time. With its rich storytelling, diverse characters, and captivating adventures, it's no wonder that fans in the worldwide are eager to bring a piece of the One Piece universe into their own homes. However, for many enthusiasts, including me building a collection of anime figures can be a costly endeavor. That's why I've curated a list of the top 10 must-have One Piece anime figures, all priced under $50, making them perfect for all the collectors on a budget.
By Nature's Whispers3 years ago in Fiction
Waste Summoner: The Rebellious Little Evil Consort, Chapter 4
"Second Master just entered the city gates; he couldn't have gone far. Wait here, I'll go bring him back..." After a night's journey, Yun Bei finally saw Yun's Castle and felt as if she was floating as she walked. In a daze, a figure sprinted towards her from the direction of Yun's Castle.
By XiaoZhiYuanChuang3 years ago in Fiction