Short Story

Unspoken
Choking on words unspoken, they stood there in a staring contest. Not a childish one. No. One that only comes from having met a familiar stranger. The kind that makes you feel safe in the danger they bring to your life. You don’t remember who they are. Or rather, who they were. But you know their familiarity as soon as they’re near. Something all too clearly queer.
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Fiction
The Climb
Once upon a time, in a small countryside village, there lived a young boy named Charles. He had always been captivated by stories of grand mountains and their mystical allure. One sunny morning, Charles made up his mind to embark on an adventure to a nearby mountain, and he decided to bring his faithful feline companion, Whiskers, along for the journey.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
Raven’s Eye
In the quiet town of Ravenwood, nestled deep within the mysterious woods, a peculiar event unfolded that left the townsfolk bewildered and intrigued. It all began one stormy night when a priceless artifact, known as the Raven's Eye, vanished from the local museum under mysterious circumstances.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
Oliver and Whiskers
Once upon a time in a quaint little village, there lived a mischievous rabbit named Oliver and a sly, but lazy, cat named Whiskers. Oliver was known for his boundless energy and insatiable curiosity, while Whiskers preferred lounging around and plotting his next nap.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
Lily and Ethan
In the bustling city of Serendipity, amidst the cacophony of daily life, there lived a young artist named Lily. With her vibrant spirit and an eye for beauty, she saw the world through a lens of endless possibilities. Her heart was filled with a deep longing for love, a desire to find someone who would appreciate her art and see the beauty within her.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
The Carnival
In the small town of Ravenswood, there was a legend whispered among the locals—a tale of an old, abandoned carnival that appeared only once every hundred years. The carnival was said to hold unimaginable horrors, with its twisted attractions and malevolent presence. Many dismissed it as nothing more than a ghost story, but young Timmy was intrigued.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
Nova
In the virtual realm of Cyberscape, a fierce gamer known as Nova reigned supreme. With lightning-fast reflexes and unparalleled strategic prowess, she dominated the competitive landscape, earning a reputation as one of the most formidable players in the game.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
Kali and Simba
In the vast African savanna, where golden grasses stretched as far as the eye could see, two majestic lions roamed. Their names were Kali and Simba, and they were brothers who had been inseparable since birth. With their sleek, tawny coats and powerful frames, they commanded respect and admiration from all who encountered them.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
Emily and Whiskers
Once upon a time, in a cozy little town, there lived a young girl named Emily. Emily had always dreamed of having a furry friend, and her wish came true when she stumbled upon a small, stray cat one sunny afternoon. The cat had a soft coat of gray fur and the most enchanting green eyes.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
Max and Luna
Once upon a time in a cozy neighborhood, there lived a mischievous dog named Max and a curious cat named Luna. Max was a lively and energetic Golden Retriever who always wagged his tail and ready for an adventure. On the other hand, Luna was a sleek and graceful Siamese cat who loved to explore the world around her.
By Crisszia3 years ago in Fiction
The Bridge to Tomorrow
In a small town nestled on the outskirts of a dense forest, there lived a young girl named Lily. She was known far and wide for her adventurous spirit and her love of nature. Every day, after finishing her chores and schoolwork, Lily would venture into the nearby forest to explore its mysteries.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
Holy Water...
This story is inspired by the song Holy Water by Michael Ray. I do hope you enjoy. Well, this is one story that I do not plan on telling my grandkids one day but it is a story and so I'm gonna tell you then I'm gonna deny I ever said anything about it. I used to go to this small little church in my hometown in southern Mississippi. The pastor there, his name was Timothy, he was a real stand-up man. He took good care of his congregation and cared a lot about us and that church. He'd come to us with about 20 years experience pastoring, had just lost his wife and little girl in a car crash the year prior and so he'd taken a year off to get himself right.
By Lindsey Altom3 years ago in Fiction