Short Story
Wobble Bobble
My Grandma driving was all knuckle and bobble hat. Her car smelt like a washed ashtray. It was also possessed by the soul of a departed madman who had a penchant for switching on her turn signal. She assumed other motorists very polite as they passed waving their hands out of rolled-down windows. A ride with Grandma had the potential to fright or delight in equal measure.
By Leo Dis Vinci3 years ago in Fiction
Emily's Golden Quest: Unearthing New Zealand's Treasures
In the picturesque countryside of New Zealand, where rolling hills met the endless expanse of the Pacific Ocean, lived a girl named Emily. With golden hair that danced like the fields of wheat in the summer breeze, Emily was a ray of sunshine in the small coastal village of Kauri Bay. Her favorite possession was a vibrant yellow dress that mirrored the brilliance of the sun-kissed meadows.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
Ruby's Flame of Discovery: Unraveling Willowbrook's Mysteries
In the quaint village of Willowbrook, nestled amid rolling hills and meandering streams, there lived a girl named Ruby with fiery red hair that seemed to blaze like the setting sun. Ruby was a mystery, an enigmatic figure who had captured the imagination of the village. Her hair was as vibrant as her spirit, and she had an uncanny ability to unravel the mysteries that lurked beneath the surface of Willowbrook.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
Eternal Whispers of Love: Leila and Amir's Tale
In the heart of Iran, where the ancient traditions of Persia met the bustling streets of Tehran, lived a young woman named Leila. She was a vision of beauty, her dark, almond-shaped eyes holding a depth of wisdom that belied her years. Leila's life was a tapestry woven with the rich threads of Persian culture, and her heart beat to the rhythm of a love story waiting to unfold.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
Harmony Beyond the Rice Paddies: Linh's Musical Journey
In a remote village nestled amidst the lush, green rice paddies of rural Vietnam, lived a young girl named Linh. She was a vision of simplicity and purity, with a heart as open as the endless blue skies above. Linh's life revolved around the timeless rhythms of the countryside, and she was often seen donning a pristine white dress that matched the purity of her soul. Her most cherished possession was a pair of white headphones that seemed to transport her to another world.
By StoryholicFinds3 years ago in Fiction
I Love Kyoto, But I Love You More
I LOVE KYOTO Yuzuko’s favourite song blasted on the radio. A celebration of tradition, modern life, matcha and geishas. A song about her hometown, the best city in the world, what was there not to love? The song was special to her because the AI model used to create the vocals were created by her grandfather. The synthetic orchestra and low base lifted the mood in the dim-lit tea house. To have it played with Sakura brought spark that only Yuzuko could see.
By Chloe Gilholy3 years ago in Fiction
Hell is a Waiting Room. Top Story - October 2023.
She detested waiting rooms. All of them. Even the most pleasantly appointed rooms were awful and no one was ever glad to be there. They were always swirling whirlpools of anxiety and anticipation as people waited for whatever fate would befall them upon the calling of their name.
By Christine Meush3 years ago in Fiction
Crimson wall
In the heart of the ancient manor, a room concealed by darkness beckoned with an eerie allure. Its crimson walls pulsed with a mysterious energy, whispering secrets of forgotten souls and forbidden desires. This was no ordinary chamber; it was the infamous Red Room.
By RICHARDS DIVINE💜🌸3 years ago in Fiction
Medical Report: J. & J.
Note: This story is part of the Vocal + Assist on Facebook Lost in a Story Challenge You see a lot of horrible things on the night shift – stabbings, burn victims, all those ‘accidents’ with vegetables – but even for me this was a new one.
By Kendall Defoe 3 years ago in Fiction
