Short Story
Breathless. Top Story - November 2023. Content Warning.
They told me I could have anyone I wanted, but I wanted him. He was champagne overflowing from a bottle in celebratory sparkles. The white froth of a contented wave. The kind of wild wind that tangled little girls’ hair and made grown women’s hearts race. He was music being played at full volume til people lost their voices screaming along.
By Karissa E.L. Cuff3 years ago in Fiction
The Guardian's Accord: Potee and the Gargoyle's Whispered Legacy
In the heart of Ravenswood, where the cobbled streets wound their way like ancient serpents and the shadow of the church loomed over the town square, lived a boy named Potee. Potee, with his perpetually curious spirit, was drawn to the mysteries that seemed to echo through the timeworn stones of the town's church.
By engin olmez3 years ago in Fiction
Reflections of Destiny: Potee and the Mirrored Mysteries of Ravenswood
In the quaint town of Ravenswood, where time seemed to slow and ancient mysteries whispered through the cobblestone streets, lived a boy named Potee. Potee was known for his curious spirit, an insatiable appetite for adventure that often led him beyond the boundaries of the ordinary.
By engin olmez3 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Echoes: Potee's Journey into the Heart of Ravenswood
In the heart of Ravenswood, where ancient trees stood tall and shadows played mysterious games, lived a boy named Potee. Potee was no ordinary boy; he possessed a curious spirit that drew him to the edges of the forest, where secrets whispered through the rustling leaves.
By engin olmez3 years ago in Fiction
"I AM WOMAN". Content Warning.
This is a fictional story. This is not intended to portray anyone's life. All characters are purely fictional. Rebecca had been in the dark for so long, she had forgotten what the light looked like. She had been in the dark for so long, she had forgotten what it felt like to be alive.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 years ago in Fiction
The Laundress
Betsy liked her job as a laundress working in the Doctor’s hotel. Nothing was better than removing a stain from a pure white bedsheet or being able to scrub an antique Persian rub until it looked brand new. She took real pride in her work and would do no less than 110% in any laundry she worked for.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Fiction
A Courageous Duo Saving The Farm From The Terrifying Wolf
In a quaint little farm nestled between rolling hills and lush green pastures, there lived a brave cow named Clara and a spirited pig named Percy. Clara was a large, brown cow with kind eyes, and Percy, a pink pig with a heart full of curiosity. The farm was a haven of laughter, with animals of all shapes and sizes living harmoniously under the care of Farmer Jones.
By Shayla Jones3 years ago in Fiction
Forgotten: The Story of a Story. Top Story - November 2023.
I was born of passion. Yearning, burning thirst, in the greening flush of a deluge after the parched silence of drought. So many moments aligned to enable my conception, moments of pain, moments of intimacy, a moment of unworded joy. But perhaps, after all the drama, the moment of my conception was one of quiet happenstance, the dervish whirling well beneath the surface for a change. Probably, my mother didn’t even know, in that moment, as her head lay warm on her lover’s chest in the amber light of a waning afternoon, or as she sat behind the wheel of her car, eyes anchoring her wandering mind to the glazed glow of tail lights in the quickening dusk, that the zygote had formed within her. I don’t know when that dawning realisation came for her, I suppose it is different every time, but I do know, I know with certainty, that I was met with tenderness. With love.
By Hannah Moore3 years ago in Fiction
