Short Story
Lost at Sea....
**Preface:** After a surprising plane mishap, Marcus and Terrance get themselves hapless in the enormous Atlantic Ocean and taking on a mad clash to make due. They ought to overcome the irksome endeavor of investigating the hazardous waters and figuring out a method for making due notwithstanding everything since they are simply left with each other and a limited proportion of arrangements.
By Abdur Rahman 3 years ago in Fiction
The Long Smoke
Selfina was a heavy smoker who went through and consumed three packs of cigarettes faster than her two and a half daily meals. She was quite aware that smoking was going to kill her one day, but her love of the Joker’s brand was greater than her love of life, especially her own. She had stopped smoking for a short while — for Nicole, her partner in this shortening life, for Joey, their son, and for Ashley, their daughter — too many times. Alas, Joker’s were very good to her; extremely uplifting, as they tended to send shivers down and up her spine when she finally smoked them following a Joker’s-less period. She tried hypnosis, acupuncture, Life Sign, Nicorette, and a ghost of other therapies, but Joker’s always got the last breath.
By Patrick M. Ohana3 years ago in Fiction
The Brave Little Seed
In a garden nestled between rolling hills and whispering trees, there lived a tiny seed. It lay nestled in the rich, dark soil, dreaming of the day it would sprout and grow into a magnificent flower. But despite its dreams, the seed felt small and insignificant among the towering plants that surrounded it.
By Kay Godsend3 years ago in Fiction
"Murmurs of the Willow"
**The Murmuring Willow: An Account of Timberland Guardianship** **Preface:** One willow stood calmly, watching life pass by surrounding it in a profound timberland where trees overshadowed each other like old sentinels. This willow, inconspicuous by others, took the stand concerning the huge number of stories that unfolded underneath its branches. Yet, in the shudder of leaves and murmurs of the breeze, another story of empathy, mindful, and the associations that tight spot all living things together began to arise.
By Abdur Rahman 3 years ago in Fiction
From Boresome to Rousing Moments...
**Prelude: Vanishing in the Emptiness** The hero is detained in a universe of vacancy during a standard train ride, in the midst of the dreariness of passing mists. Beforehand a clever onlooker of life's nuances, she currently finds it hard to draw motivation from her environmental elements. She yearns for something, anything, to awaken her, yet inquiries of course and reason wait.
By Abdur Rahman 3 years ago in Fiction
Haily's Comet
The shooting star streaked across the night sky, knocked from the heavens by some unknown force, and descended in a brilliant trail of glimmering silver. As it descended the exosphere into the thermosphere, passing the mesosphere, stratosphere, and finally, troposphere, it decreased in size and weight. It was no larger than a gumball when it collided with the grass in Haily’s backyard. Usually, such a happening would have passed notice, but Haily could not sleep, so she sat awake near her window. Her parents had gotten her a telescope after much begging last year, and it had become a pastime, on the night's sleep eluded her, gaze up into the heavens until she became too exhausted to keep her eyes open.
By S.N. Evans3 years ago in Fiction
