Short Story
One More Drink
At least I am with my friends… That is what I am going to tell myself tonight, as I look over the menu and think about what I want to do and what is coming up later. I can see so many things clearly, and yet I am still wondering which one of them is going to destroy my life. But maybe that it just it: my life is supposed to be destroyed. All for the greater good, as I am told. And I want to believe that, but still…
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Lighthouse
Once upon a time, nestled on the rugged cliffs of the northern coast, stood a lighthouse. Its whitewashed walls bore the scars of salt-laden winds and relentless waves. The villagers called it "The Forgotten Lighthouse," for it had long ceased to guide ships safely through the treacherous waters.
By Allwyn Roman Waghela3 years ago in Fiction
First Step Towards Green
Maria aspires to make her city’s environmental conditions better. The campaign was launched by her at home. She positioned a medium-sized basket —named the “Recycling Bin” — in the middle of her home. Everyone in the family begins to stuff plastic, paper, cards, and other non-biodegradable items into that basket. Maria is pleased with the dramatic decrease in house waste. She knows that this practice should be extended on an industrial scale to save Earth from unwanted filth.
By Ainy Abraham3 years ago in Fiction
Phillips & Sanderson
Scott sat in his period three biology class and tapped his pen impatiently on the textbook in front of him. Tap tap tap, tap-tap taap, tap-tap taap. In his mind, he was picturing Darth Vader striding to the command center of the Imperial Death Star while the soundtrack played in time with the pen taps. None of his classmates had any idea of this, of course, and they shot dark looks at his annoying noises. He was oblivious until his friend Mark tossed an eraser in his face.
By Mack D. Ames3 years ago in Fiction
