Short Story
Underdogs Rise
In the heart of rural America, nestled between rolling hills and endless fields of corn, lay the quaint town of Greenfield. It was a place where everyone knew each other's name, where Friday nights were reserved for one thing and one thing only: football.
By Favour Omirin3 years ago in Fiction
The Passing Shadow
Part One In a remote village surrounded by towering mountains, known as the "Village of Shadows", lived an old man named "Hakim". Hakim was known for his wisdom and intelligence, and people came from all over to seek his advice and solve their problems.
By Nofal farhan3 years ago in Fiction
The Philosophical Musings of a Homeless Man. Content Warning.
When I think back to those times when I was needed, it is with a sense of deadness. I can't let my emotion in otherwise it will drown me, like it has in the past. It leaves me floundering in its force and its relentlessness, gulping and gasping. I struggle to face its onslaught. It's always present, at the periphery of my consciousness. It's waiting to find its way in.
By Rachel Deeming3 years ago in Fiction
An Undying Desire
"I was out by my lonesome, and I suddenly heard what sounded like footsteps. Even right before then, I had this feeling that someone was watching me--following me. I didn't even call out whoever it was; it was moving so fast. Finally, I felt something or...someone grab me from behind. Honestly, I didn't know whether to be scared or...aroused."
By Clyde E. Dawkins3 years ago in Fiction
A Telepathic Cat's Guide to Courage and Connection
The year is 2077. Cities are vertical gardens, transportation is a network of sky-tubes, and companionship is often found in the form of advanced AI companions. Not me, though. I have Luna, a sleek black cat I found scrounging for scraps in an abandoned alley.
By A Peaceful Mind3 years ago in Fiction
The Celestial Clocksmith
In the heart of the ancient city of Astralium, where stars danced in the night sky and magic flowed through every cobblestone, there lived a reclusive clocksmith named Elowen. Her workshop, tucked away in a forgotten alley, was a haven for broken timepieces and lost dreams.
By Mahmoud Saad El-Din Ahmed Khalil3 years ago in Fiction
Koshari: A taste of Egypt
Koshari: A taste of Egypt Introduction Koshari is a national dish of Egypt made with rice, macaroni, lentils chickpeas, and topped with a tomato sauce, fried onions, and crispy chickpeas. It is a popular and affordable street food in Egypt and is often served with a side of tahini sauce. In this blog post, we will discuss the history of koshari, how to make it at home, its nutritional benefits, and its unique features.
By abdel aziz mohamed3 years ago in Fiction
THE VIGIL
It was a dark and stormy night when my best friend and I decided to sneak out of our house and join the vigil that was held in our village. We had heard that there would be many girls from other villages attending, and we wanted to impress them with our city manners and clothes.
By raphwrites3 years ago in Fiction
My Love Letter To You
Sometimes I think back on my first love. The one that started it and ended it all. You know I should have seen it coming, the love, pain and regret. Even through all the hurt, I will still love you till the end. This letter is to you. I remember how it all started, how you came about. Here goes nothing.
By Kristina Brule3 years ago in Fiction
