Short Story

Misneoverbum
Lights flashed in the night as Cathy and Alison sat drinking their Red Bulls and eating their mid-crawl snacks. “Look, look,” Alison slurred to Cathy, “ you see her?”
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Fiction
Cumbersation
May it please the Court of the Silent Cardrive Home: I shall identify myself as 'A', and your brother-in-law Mick, whom I hold responsible, as 'B':
By Conor Darrall3 years ago in Fiction
QR Code Murders: Forensics. Content Warning.
Wind swept down and made it a cooler night. The summer break neared an end. Joyful, Yawuisha luxuriated in the fact that she had completed her master’s degree in police work without ever wearing a badge or holding a service pistol. Armed with her own camera and an editing suite, she knew that her masterclass was either going to continue or Kim and her companions would put an end to this madness.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
An AI generated short story about : The moon.
Once, in a distant corner of the universe, there was a small, serene planet called Lumaria. Lumaria was a place of eternal night, surrounded by a sea of twinkling stars. The most enchanting feature of Lumaria was its moon, Luna, a magnificent celestial body that illuminated the planet with its soft, silvery light.
By bess Thompson3 years ago in Fiction
Royal Ends
I watched the sweat dribble from my father's pale forehead. His whole body trembled with the fear of leaving us, but our presence assured him that it was time.
By Ruby Red3 years ago in Fiction
The Climb
They said I couldn’t do it. They said I was too weak. They told me it was too soon. They said that I’d never be able to make it to the first check-in, let alone the top. They told me that I shouldn’t even try, that I should just give up.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Fiction
Under The Moon
The world was silent the night it happened. The full moon refused to shine bright and the crickets didn’t grumble as I trampled on their playground. As my mother’s daughter, I should have respected the omen and not seek him out. I did see him, my moonlight lover, as the eerie night blanketed us.
By Pore Camara3 years ago in Fiction
"Weathering the Tempest"
Chapter 1: The Calm Before the Storm In the picturesque coastal town of Harbor Haven, nestled between the rugged cliffs and the relentless sea, the days leading up to the impending storm were fraught with anxiety. The town's residents were no strangers to the ferocity of Mother Nature. They knew the power of the sea, the fury of the wind, and the relentless rain that could wreak havoc on their quaint community.
By WALEED REHMAN3 years ago in Fiction
They Shall Not Grow Old. Content Warning.
“In Flanders’ Fields, the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row,” -0- With a piercing shriek the whistle blew, the sound that haunted Sister Margret’s every moment. Waking or sleeping she could hear that deadly sound, and just behind it the screams. Roars of men thundering over the top, wails as bullets took them, cries of terror as their well-trained feet carried them forward, towards the only hope of survival.
By Alexander McEvoy3 years ago in Fiction
From Dreams to Reality
Lena had always dreamt of becoming a lawyer. From a young age, she had been captivated by the world of justice and the idea of fighting for what's right. She had grown up in a modest neighborhood, and her parents had worked tirelessly to provide for their family. Their resilience and unwavering support had instilled in Lena a strong work ethic and an unshakeable determination to pursue her dreams.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
The Sound of the City
Amelia had always been a dreamer. In the heart of a bustling metropolis, she often felt overwhelmed by the chaos and noise of city life. The constant rush of footsteps, the honking of horns, and the buzz of conversation created a cacophony that threatened to drown out the quiet voice within her.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
Nature's Healer
In a quiet suburban neighborhood, there lived a young girl named Emma. She was an ordinary child by most accounts, but she harbored an extraordinary dream. Her room was adorned with posters of wizards and magical creatures, and her bookshelf was lined with the enchanting adventures of a young wizard named Harry Potter.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction