Short Story
Fairy Tea
Deep in the forest, a tiny teapot and cup sat on a polished stone table. Chiara gazed up at her grandmother in wonder. “It’s here!” she whispered. “It’s really here!” She peered around her, eyes wide as saucers. “The stone table is all set for the fairy tea party! But where are the guests?” she asked.
By Laura DePaceabout a year ago in Fiction
Chapter 14: Strange Disease
Ye Qiu was startled and looked up at the Dragon King. The Dragon King had a ruddy complexion and was full of energy. He didn't look like he was dying. He said quickly, "Dragon King, don't joke. I think you are in good health."
By Huaxun Literatureabout a year ago in Fiction
The Great Doctor: Chapter 13 I'm dying
In the car. Ye Qiu said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I made you feel wronged today." "You silly child, what are you talking about." Qian Jinglan said, "You encountered so many things in the hospital, but you kept it from me. If you hadn't gone to the hospital today, how long would you have kept it from me?"
By Huaxun Literatureabout a year ago in Fiction
The Killer
“I don’t even know why you’re hiding. There’s nowhere you can go where I won’t find you.” The killer says with a raspy voice. His feet are inches from my face as I lay helpless and terrified under the bed. My hands frantically cover my mouth to keep my breathing out of earshot. A spider crawls along the side of my face but I dare not move a muscle. The killer shuffles through some things in the closet, and then checks behind the door. He quickly gives up on the small bedroom and heads down the hall, dragging his machete along the wall. The sound of the floral wallpaper splitting against the sharp blade is menacing, making my hair stand on end. I’m terrified but I’ve got to find a way out of here!
By Kenneth Boutteabout a year ago in Fiction
The Unparalleled Divine Doctor: Chapter 12 In Jiangzhou, he is the God
Several security guards quickly surrounded Ye Qiu, rolled up their sleeves, and seemed ready to take action at any time. Bai Bing said anxiously: "Vice President Guo, Ye Qiu is from our surgery department, can you give me some face?"
By Huaxun Literatureabout a year ago in Fiction
Not Him. Not Now. . Runner-Up in The Summer That Wasn’t Challenge. Top Story - July 2025.
This was meant to be the summer of progress. New systems, new structure, new home, new routine. A new rhythm to life for all of us. A proper house this time, one that came with more than one bedroom for the four of us, a solid roof, floorboards that didn't screech under pressure. It was supposed to be a summer of painting walls and building garden beds. We had planned to flourish this season.
By Autumn Stewabout a year ago in Fiction
