Short Story
The Skaft Sprunga Hotel
My name’s Jimmy Stark, and I like to work. Except today. I was working at Skaft Sprunga Hotel, and usually I was checking guests in to their rooms and telling the bellhop where to bring their luggage. but instead of packaging goods like the others, I was hanging out with someone. It was a girl who I thought was cool, someone special. She had Asperger's, just like me, and we were both working at the hotel together.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Evidence go Dey
A young kid named Kofi once lived in a tranquil and idyllic village set amid rolling hills and beautiful woodlands. Kofi was well-known for his inquisitive temperament and obsessive drive to uncover the hidden mysteries of the world around him. His favorite slogan was "evidence go dey," which indicated he felt that with the correct proof, any mystery could be solved. Kofi's town was alive with activity one beautiful morning. Mama Abena, the local elder, was in a pickle. The prized golden amulet of the community, a symbol of peace and prosperity, had vanished from her sacred house. This amulet had been passed down through centuries and was thought to keep the hamlet safe. Mama Abena summoned Kofi to her house. her hut. She told him about the missing amulet and how it was vital to find it as it was the source of their village's good fortune. Kofi nodded, determined to solve the mystery. He proclaimed, "Mama Abena, evidence go dey!" Kofi began his investigation by talking to the villagers, asking questions, and collecting information. He listened carefully to their stories and analyzed every detail. He discovered that on the night the amulet disappeared, there had been a violent storm. Lightning had struck a tree near Mama Abena's hut, causing a commotion that could have masked any potential intruders. Kofi decided to examine the scene of the incident. He carefully inspected the area around the hut and noticed some muddy footprints leading away from it. With excitement in his eyes, he followed the footprints, believing they might lead him to the thief. "Evidence go dey," he whispered to himself. The footprints led Kofi to the edge of the forest. As he ventured deeper into the woods, he heard a faint humming sound. Following the sound, he stumbled upon a hidden cave. Inside the cave, he found the missing golden amulet resting on a moss-covered pedestal. Kofi's heart raced with joy as he realized he had found the evidence needed to solve the mystery. But just as he was about to leave the cave, he heard footsteps approaching. It was the village troublemaker, Kwame, who had been jealous of Kofi's reputation as the village detective. Kwame had followed Kofi, hoping to steal the amulet and claim the credit for himself. Kofi confronted Kwame, and a heated argument ensued. But Kofi knew that evidence was on his side, and he presented the muddy footprints and the amulet as proof of Kwame's guilt. The village elder and the villagers arrived at the cave, and after a thorough investigation, it became clear that Kwame was indeed the thief. He confessed to his crime and apologized to Mama Abena and the entire village. The golden amulet was returned to its rightful place in Mama Abena's hut, and peace was restored to the village. Kofi's reputation as a skilled detective was cemented, and his catchphrase, "evidence go dey," became a source of inspiration for the entire village. From that day forward, the villagers learned the importance of seeking evidence and truth in solving mysteries. Kofi's determination and belief that evidence would always be there to guide the way continued to inspire generations to come. And so, in the tranquil village nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, the phrase "evidence go dey" became a timeless reminder that with determination and a keen eye, even the most elusive mysteries could be unraveled.Years passed, and Kofi's reputation as an astute and resourceful investigator grew. He became the village's go-to person not only for solving mysteries, but also for resolving disagreements and making fair choices. A fresh challenge arose one day. The crops in the village began to wither, and a drought endangered their livelihoods. The locals sought assistance from Kofi in their desperate search for a solution. He knew that proof would be their guiding light once more. Kofi made the decision to travel to the highest summit in the nearby mountains, where the famous Rainstone was rumored to reside. The Rainstone was a mythical jewel that was thought to have the ability to conjure rain when it was most needed. If Kofi could locate this priceless jewel,, he could save the village from the drought. Kofi started his trek with his trusty rucksack full of supplies. He faced numerous hurdles along the route, including hazardous cliffs and wild animals. But he persisted, knowing that the evidence would bring him to the Rainstone. Kofi reached the mountain's pinnacle after days of climbing. There, he noticed a little, glittering pool of water with the Rainstone in the center. Its shimmering glow was captivating. Kofi knew he needed proof that this was the famous Rainstone. He meticulously researched the location and made comprehensive notes regarding the stone's appearance. With this evidence in hand, he gently took up the Rainstone. and began his return to the settlement. Everyone in the community were astonished when Kofi returned to the village with the Rainstone. They'd heard of the Rainstone's fabled powers, but they'd never seen it for themselves. Kofi's evidence gave them There is evidence they needed to believe in its magic. Kofi placed the Rainstone on a pedestal during a ceremonial gathering in the town center. He recited an ancient mantra passed down through centuries with unflinching confidence. The sky darkened as he concluded the chant, and thunder rumbled in the distance. A light rain began to fall, gradually intensifying into a refreshing shower that revived the parched terrain. The peasants celebrated amid the rain, dancing and singing. The evidence had brought them to the solution they were looking for. The Rainstone became a symbol of hope and a reminder of the power of evidence from that day on. Kofi's exploits continued, and his faith in "evidence go dey" remained unshaken. He taught the villagers that evidence was more than just a tool for solving riddles; it was also a means of understanding their surroundings. Kofi's impact endured, and the village thrived under the leadership of evidence-based decision-making. The slogan "evidence go dey" stayed ingrained in their minds, telling them that they could conquer any problem with persistence, wisdom, and a commitment to pursue the truth.
By Iyeowuna Godwill3 years ago in Fiction
Courage In The Time Of Harmattan
You were eight years old the first time your knuckles bled from hitting someone. Your father had always pulled you aside with a stern face, to caution you that a boy should never let anyone push him over. So, you had no other choice that evening Chike tried to snatch the fruit your well thrown stone had brought down.
By Ugochukwu Udorji3 years ago in Fiction
Selena
I locked the front door of the office building and stepped out into the hardening mud of what looked like a street. Between the new constructions and the already densely-built, half-empty blocks, the yards of the last few remaining houses in the neighborhood were huddled like islands. Dogs could be heard barking in the distance. I looked at my phone - 20:22.. Damn! I'm probably the last one closing up again. By the time I get home it will be dawn, and naturally there will be no parking spaces left.
By Bozhan Bozhkov3 years ago in Fiction
A Bag of Memories
I strolled through the bustling mall with my usual swagger. Viola “Vild” Stevens, they called me—the girl with a wit as sharp as a blade, a sense of adventure that could bring the house down, and a wardrobe full of confidence. I had an attitude to match, always ready with a snarky quip or a playful remark. Laughing was a everyday occurrence in my company. That was just the way of things.
By Cecilia Lender3 years ago in Fiction
My Tale of Feline Fate
I've always been a cat person. Their mysterious and independent nature has always intrigued me. So, when I adopted Whiskers, my fluffy ginger tabby, it felt like the missing piece of my heart had finally found its place. Little did I know that one fateful day, my love for cats would lead me to unexpected adventures, new friendships, and even romance.
By Cecilia Lender3 years ago in Fiction
Love Beyond The Wheel
A mix of flavors danced in Zuri's kitchen, each ingredient meticulously placed for his beloved chicken pilaf. He insisted that it was a masterpiece, every bite a testament to her affection. The dining table bore a precious gift from her mother - a white tablecloth adorned with embroidered blooms in pink, purple, and yellow. Her mother had gifted it to her, explaining that a beautifully set table had a magnetic allure to people. She had also constantly drilled in her that “the way to a man’s heart was through his stomach. Anticipating a magical evening, she wished for her culinary creation and the tablecloth to set the enchanting stage she had dreamed of.
By Caroline Kamau3 years ago in Fiction
Dreamscape Detective: The Enigma of Vanishing Memories
In the city of Reverieville, Detective Alice Everdream had a unique ability that set her apart from her colleagues. She could enter the dreams of suspects and witnesses. Every night she wore a special device that allowed her to enter the mysterious world of dreams, where the subconscious revealed the truth.
By Zainab Aikuta 3 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Forest
Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there was an enchanted forest known as Eldertree Woods. It was a place where magic flowed like the rivers and the trees whispered secrets to the animals that lived there. In this mystical forest, a tale of courage, friendship, and the power of dreams unfolded.
By Bikram Singh Yumlembam3 years ago in Fiction
The Visitor From Vega
It was a warm, starry night in the small town of Millville, nestled deep in the heart of America. The night sky was illuminated by the gentle glow of Vega, one of the brightest stars in the northern hemisphere. Little did the people of Millville know that Vega was about to become more than just a distant point of light in the sky—it was going to become the source of an incredible, life-changing event.
By Bikram Singh Yumlembam3 years ago in Fiction
