Short Story
The Last Crystal Skull: A Dream I Can't Shake
The ARMY had called me back into duty after they realized my age. In my dream I was a year older. I was 48, almost 49, and I was in good shape. I'd been running, working out in the gym and at home, doing weight training, calisthenics, and lots of cardio. I was in really good shape.
By Allen Childers18 days ago in Fiction
An Unleashed Horror
The first skeleton was found kneeling. Dr. Evelyn Shaw thought it was a burial ritual. The skeleton rested at the foot of a black stone staircase, its bony hands pressed together beneath its chin, its skull tilted toward a sealed doorway carved into the mountainside. Gold rings encircled its fingers. A crown of tarnished copper rested upon its head.
By Kaori Knight 19 days ago in Fiction
The Day the Aliens Landed in St Helens Uk full story
A funny story based on a true Bang at 7.30 am on a Tuesday morning in the Uk The Day the Aliens Landed in St Helens One almighty bang, a town full of nosy neighbours, and a Wigan meat pie that changed interplanetary history.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 19 days ago in Fiction
Design and Drive
Claire knows the last thing she should be doing is sneaking a dress form into her family’s house. For one, dress forms are bulky things that are quite difficult to hide, but she didn’t think about that when Arthur said he found one for cheap from a thrift store going out of business.
By caitodoesstuff20 days ago in Fiction
Too Much of A Good Thing
Author’s Note: These prompts are my attempt at working on writing fiction. I may not always follow the cards exactly, but it is me writing fiction. My first few attempts at fiction happened five years ago on Vocal Media, and on medium.com .
By Denise E Lindquist20 days ago in Fiction
Broken: An Abuse Survivor's Tale💜Part 5. Content Warning.
Welcome, everyone, to the thrilling finale of Broken: An Abuse Survivor's Tale! Thank you all for your continued support in this project that means the world to me. In the future, I plan to release a collection of other stories about other domestic abuse survivors. After all, each situation is unique and deserves its own spotlight! Please enjoy!
By Rain Dayze20 days ago in Fiction
"Not on the Menu...?" . AI-Generated.
" The Tale of Aunt Faye’s Speacial Pot of Hillbilly Luck, The neon sign at the Honky-Tonk saloon buzzed like an angry hornet, but inside, the mood was thick with tension and the smell of charred brisket. Vicky sat at the head of the table, in her pink cowboy hat tilted low, staring down a massive, steaming iron cauldron in the center of the table.
By Vicky 'A' Blevins Reavis20 days ago in Fiction
