Short Story

The Ghost in the Mirror
In the quaint town of Eldermoor, nestled between rolling hills and ancient woods, stood a dilapidated mansion known as Holloway House. It had a reputation for being haunted, with tales of ghostly apparitions and eerie sounds that echoed through its empty halls. For generations, the townsfolk whispered about the spirits that roamed its rooms, cautioning children to stay away.
By Alexa Peri2 years ago in Fiction
Lost In My Library
Introduction I don't think I have ever used one of Vocal's prompts from their resources. I know I use their challenges as prompts but that is different. They have lots of jumping-off points for poetry, stories and articles and if you are stuck then they really are worthwhile to look into, although I know Creators who find things like that too much trouble.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Fiction
The Missing Pages
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story was originally posted here on Vocal in 2021 as an entry for the Little Black Book Challenge. I edited it a bit and decided to re-post it under the Fiction Community, that did not exist at the time I wrote it. Please enjoy!
By C.R. Hughes2 years ago in Fiction
How Much for a House on Bliss Street?
Part 1 "Hey, it's finally open. Let's check out the merchandise," The suburban residents who lived along Bliss Street gathered around a newly opened, Knick-Knack store, Wishes Granted. As its name suggested, it offered a host of trivial items that promised complete contentment.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Fiction
The Luminous Hourglass . AI-Generated.
The Luminous Hourglass In a forgotten corner of the world, where shadows clung to ancient stones and whispered secrets, there existed a peculiar shop. Its sign, weathered by time, bore the name: "The Luminous Hourglass."
By Emmanuel2 years ago in Fiction
The whispering willow . AI-Generated.
Certainl The Whispering Willow Once upon a time, in a quaint village nestled among rolling hills, there stood an ancient willow tree. Its gnarled branches reached out like wise old arms, and its leaves whispered secrets to anyone who cared to listen.
By Emmanuel2 years ago in Fiction
Sand
The boy labours in the sand. The waves tickle closer, the sun drops lower in the sky, and still he keeps digging. Papa, speaking softly, rests a hand on his shoulder. Gestures up the beach to where Mama is packing up their things. Scowling, the boy shrugs him away. Papa frowns, too, his voice hardening. The boy digs.
By L.C. Schäfer2 years ago in Fiction
Seeing Signs: An Odd Occurrence
There are times when I see signs. And not the ones for streets - though they do crop up there. I’m talking about the figurative ones. The subtle happenings around me which seem to signify something. What that is, I don’t know.
By Snarky Lisa2 years ago in Fiction
Roots and Romance - A Fight for Nature and Love – Chapter 9
Ready to read Chapter 9 or new to the series? We've got you covered! Chapter 1 here for beginners, Chapter 9 for continuing reader
By Kingsley Gomes, PhD.2 years ago in Fiction
Adanne The fat girl with bad odor. AI-Generated.
There was once a small village nestled in vibrant green hills and farms. Princess Lila lived in this quaint community with her father, King Hadrian, as its benevolent ruler. Lila was known throughout the kingdom for her kind heart and generosity. From a young age however, Lila struggled with a nasty body odor that seemed to follow her no matter how much she bathed. As she grew into a young woman, the scent only intensified, pushing others to avoid her. Former friends turned away in embarrassment and suitors fled at the slightest whiff. Lila's loneliness grew until she barely left the palace. One summer day, drawn by joyful music and laughter, Lila glimpsed a village festival from her tower window. Summoning her courage, she slipped outside, hoping the festivities would lend camouflage to her odor. But a sudden breeze soon betrayed her, sending revelers scrambling in disgust. Heartbroken, Lila fled into the woods to weep in solace. That's when she encountered a kindly musician named Malik, who soothed her tears with gentle words and cheerful melodies. Unlike others, Malik seemed unfazed by Lila's condition, seeing only her kind spirit. As they talked, Lila felt truly seen for the first time. From then on, Lila and Malik's daily meetings became the highlight of her life. Through long conversations and his spirited playing, Malik brought Lila joy unlike any other. Best of all, in his company she forgot her insecurity, losing herself in exuberant dances. Over time, their friendship blossomed into deep affection. Yet just as Malik proposed, a deadly plague engulfed the region. Stricken with fever, Lila fought for her life in isolation. Miraculously she survived, but emerged transformed - her body odor vanished along with the illness. As quarantines lifted, Lila reentered society to find the people's perceptions changed. Where once were sneers, now she saw only admiration. Suitors flocked with proposals, though Lila's heart still clung to Malik. But when they reunited, had her new status driven a permanent wedge between them?hill
By Teller2 years ago in Fiction
The Night Before
Outside in the courtyard, a Santa hat sits crooked on the top of a tall saguaro and sparkling fairy lights hang down from its outstretched arms. A couple of units down, Christmas music drifts out into the chill of this December twilight. Silent night. All is calm. All is bright.
By Jean McKinney2 years ago in Fiction
Shocking Truths About African Folktales Revealed.. AI-Generated.
Hey there, storytellers! Did you know that African folktales are like a hidden treasure trove of wisdom, waiting to be discovered? Get ready to embark on a thrilling journey into the enchanting world of African storytelling! Welcome to a world where stories are not just tales but profound reflections of culture and tradition. African folktales have been passed down through generations, carrying with them the timeless wisdom and values of diverse communities. However, in today's fast-paced and modernizing world, the oral traditions that have preserved these ancient tales for centuries are at risk of fading away. The challenge lies in preserving the rich tapestry of African folktales amidst the changing landscapes of society. Let's dive deep into the heart of African folktales, where each story is a vibrant tapestry woven with themes of courage, love, betrayal, and redemption. From cunning animals to wise elders, these tales are a reflection of the human experience in all its complexities. Imagine a story where a clever tortoise outwits a boastful hare, teaching us the value of humility and wit. These tales are not just entertainment but mirrors that reflect the morals and values of the African cultures they originate from. In the end, African folktales are not just stories but profound lessons that transcend time and place. They remind us of our shared humanity and the universal truths that connect us all. Let's continue to cherish and celebrate these timeless tales for generations to come. Now it's your turn to be a part of this rich storytelling tradition. Share your favorite African folktale in the comments below, and don't forget to like and share this video to spread the magic of African storytelling. And if you crave more captivating tales from around the world, check out our other videos on world folklore for a journey into the mesmerizing realm of storytelling. Thanks!
By Teller2 years ago in Fiction