Short Story

Unveiling Further Potent Greek Deities
Unveiling Further Potent Greek Deities In the vast tapestry of Greek mythology, some gods and goddesses shine brightly, capturing the limelight with their tales of power and adventure. However, there exists a pantheon of lesser-known deities, each with their unique and formidable abilities. In this exploration, we will delve into the fascinating world of these obscure gods, uncovering their roles, stories, and the impact they had on the divine realm.
By Quint3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Betrayal
In the quiet town of Ravenswood, nestled between mist-covered hills and ancient oak trees, lived two sisters, Emma and Olivia. Emma, the elder, was known for her elegance and charm, while Olivia possessed a mysterious allure that captivated those around her. Their lives took a dark turn one stormy night when tragedy struck the heart of their family.
By Mubashira Kachhot3 years ago in Fiction
Moonlit Love: Breaking the Enchantment
In Eldoria, there lived a charming boy named Jake and a delightful girl named Lily. Jake, with his tousled brown hair and sparkling green eyes, was known for his kindness and adventurous spirit. Lily, with her radiant smile and flowing auburn hair, was admired by everyone in the town for her gentle nature.
By Mubashira Kachhot3 years ago in Fiction
Heavenly Demon
In the heart of the martial world, where honor clashed with treachery and strength dictated one's fate, there existed an outcast named Jiang Fei. Banished from the revered clans for a crime he did not commit, he wandered the shadows of the Murim, a lone figure with a burning resolve.
By himanshu Sharma3 years ago in Fiction
"THE MOONBEAM CAFE LOVE". Top Story - January 2024. Content Warning.
This is a fictional story. All characters are fictional. This is a creation from the author, Vicki Lawana Trusselli's brain of visual dreams of life. Venice Beach and North Hollywood are real places. The cafe, apartment and story are fictional.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 years ago in Fiction
Lost and Found. Content Warning.
You and I were the same growing up. We walked in each other's shoes, wore the same clothes, we even did our hair the same way. I really didn't think there was a time we would ever be apart. I remember you reading your teen crush magazines, singing and dancing to your favorite bands. Playing M.A.S.H. with your friends, and swearing one day you were going to marry A.J. from the Backstreet Boys. You were so innocent and carefree in those days. Boys had cooties… Until one day, they didn't.
By Tressa Rose3 years ago in Fiction
All In One Night. A short-ish.
All in one night: A collection of tales by SanQuentez Wingfield View #1: Dinner with the Tillers November 10th, 2025, on the east coast of the United States, about 90 miles out to sea, two fishing trollers finish making their last pickup and are about to head back to port in Savannah. The fisherman hears a low rumbling sound when the last net comes up. The captain steps on deck, calls all crew members inside, and immediately gets on his radio. “ This is the Captain of the Sea, Sandy; I want to report a massive T-phase out in the midway fishing lanes. I repeat I’m reporting a massive earthquake out to sea.”
By SanQuentez (iQ) Wingfield3 years ago in Fiction
Misplaced Diary
Written in every day, I hold the memories of teen years. I was referenced to remember, but now she does not want to page into the past. I sit here on the dusty shelf waiting day by day for when she will want to reminisce again. Let me show you what happened in English class that one day reading Of Mice and Men. Wasn’t that when you gained your first love for reading?
By Seashell Harpspring 3 years ago in Fiction
A short story about Raj
Quite some time ago, on the clear waters of the Bay of Bengal lay a small trail of islands. There a small boy by the name of Raj looked out into the vast sea, curious about the world beyond.
By Mieczyslaw Oz3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Oak & Acorn - Episode 2
The Library, a Refuge of Paper Wings The library was Elias's sanctuary, a cathedral of paper wings soaring between whispering shelves. Dust motes danced in sunbeams slanting through stained-glass windows, painting the air with stories untold. Here, the echoes of his family's fractured fairy tale faded, replaced by the symphony of rustling pages and the soft hum of turning gears in the grandfather clock.
By J.mellal3 years ago in Fiction
Choosing Yourself For The New Year
Delta was so over the past year. They couldn’t wait for the clock to just strike midnight already so they could leave it all behind. While they knew that time was just a nonsensical concept humans invented to give meaning to their existence, they were ready for time to move on.
By Oneg In The Arctic3 years ago in Fiction
A Plumeria to Remember
I brought a plumeria with me today. Sitting at the spot. You know the spot. Where we would sit. Where the sea air catches against the palms and filters down the long fronds and we would feel the chills course through our bodies. As I feel those chills flow through my body and shiver, I remember. I remember it like it was yesterday, the first time we sat there. The first time I reached over to you and pulled you in close to rest your head against my body. To warm you.
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Fiction