Short Story
In The Name Of
In The Name Of Security They’ve always called me too sensitive, always ready to take everything personally. And what of it? They are right, of course, but need they proclaim it to me as a sin, as failing some test? They say it to be insulting, as a way for me to “man up”, and quite naturally when they called me thin-skinned I would take offense, somewhat because of the sudden pride that swelled in their minds for having discerned my character or from placing me below them on the totem pole of human reasoning.
By John Anthony3 years ago in Fiction
The story of the city of Senekal
In a world where reality and fantasy intertwined, there was a town called Senekal. The town was shrouded in mystery, with dark clouds looming on the horizon and a feeling of anxiety rising in the air. Despite its dark appearance, Senekal was a place full of wonder and magic, where magic ran like a river and secrets lurked in every shadow.
By Mahmoud Saad El-Din Ahmed Khalil3 years ago in Fiction
The Keep
When the reckoning had come, it had come more swiftly and more absolutely than any of us had imagined. The plague had howled through the township like a hurricane, ripping mothers and fathers from their beds to clasp the hands of sleepy children and plunge them out into the night, soft eared rabbits and bears clutched to their pyjamad chests, bare feet pounding at the pavements, softness toughening or yielding in a few short moments. We grow up fast in a disaster. Or we die.
By Hannah Moore3 years ago in Fiction
Back to the Sunset Market
I didn't consider what I was asking the grandfather to take away. A child can't wrap their heads around the enormity of such things, the far-reaching implications. Could I ask a doctor to take a healthy leg? What manner of man would agree to take it?
By L.C. Schäfer3 years ago in Fiction
The Site of Illusory Existence
In a realm far beyond the boundaries of our perception, a solitary site stood amidst a surreal landscape. This place was known as the Site of Illusory Existence. Within its enigmatic confines, a group of intrepid explorers found themselves entangled in a perplexing mystery.
By wael mansour3 years ago in Fiction
A Love Rekindled in the Depths of Darkness
In the dimly lit cafe, where the scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the gentle melody of a piano, Ava sat alone at her usual table by the window. Her gaze wandered aimlessly, lost in the swirl of emotions that enveloped her. It had been weeks since she last saw him, yet his absence lingered like a shadow, haunting her every thought. Memories of their time together danced in her mind, like fragments of a beautiful dream. His laughter echoed in the corners of her heart, and the warmth of his touch lingered on her skin. They had shared endless conversations that stretched into the night, unraveling the depths of their souls with each word exchanged. But then, like a sudden storm, he disappeared from her life without a trace. No words of farewell, no explanation offered. Just an empty space where he once stood, leaving Ava adrift in a sea of unanswered questions and unspoken longing. As she sipped her coffee, a soft sigh escaped her lips, carrying with it a torrent of emotions too vast to contain. She missed him with an ache that resonated deep within her, like a melody she couldn't forget. Outside, the city bustled with life, oblivious to the turmoil within Ava's heart. Couples strolled hand in hand, their laughter floating on the evening breeze. Yet amidst the crowd, Ava felt utterly alone, a solitary figure adrift in the sea of humanity. But then, just as despair threatened to consume her, a familiar figure appeared in the doorway of the cafe. His presence was like a ray of sunlight piercing through the darkness, banishing the shadows that had enveloped Ava's heart. Their eyes met across the room, and in that moment, time seemed to stand still. Emotions too powerful to name surged within Ava, threatening to overwhelm her fragile resolve. But before she could speak, he was standing before her, his eyes searching hers with an intensity that took her breath away. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean to disappear like that. I was lost in the shadows, but now I've found my way back to you." Ava's heart swelled with a mixture of relief and joy, like a flower blooming after a long winter's slumber. Without a word, she reached out to him, her fingers trembling as they brushed against his cheek. In that simple gesture, she conveyed all the love and longing that had consumed her in his absence. And as they embraced, the shadows that had threatened to tear them apart melted away, replaced by the warmth of their love. In each other's arms, they found solace and sanctuary, a refuge from the storm that raged outside.
By d jojo gent3 years ago in Fiction
