Stream of Consciousness
In the Shed
Would you live here even if it is a shed? Who could and would have lived here? This is a little old brown shed that could have been the home of a writer artist who really liked their solitude to perfect their craft. If it was possible to be a perfect writer. One that could have been a poet but wanted to write fiction or maybe become an artist of some kind to go along with their writing.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
Whispers Between Pages
In the quiet town of Everbrook, tucked between cobblestone streets and ivy-clad buildings, stood a forgotten little library — Wren’s Library. It smelled of old paper, coffee stains, and memories. Few visited now. The world outside had gotten faster, louder. But inside, the books still breathed, and the past whispered through the cracks in the wooden shelves.
By Muhammad Ibrarabout a year ago in Fiction
Humpty Dumpty . AI-Generated.
Once upon a time, in a sunny kingdom filled with golden fields and sparkling rivers, there lived a cheerful little egg named Humpty Dumpty. Humpty wasn’t just any egg—he wore a bright blue vest, polished his shell every morning until it gleamed, and loved to tell stories to anyone who would listen.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️about a year ago in Fiction
Between Brushstrokes of Reality. AI-Generated.
Chapter 1: The Drab World In the heart of a sprawling, indifferent metropolis lived a man whose life was framed by repetition and quiet desperation. Every dawn brought a grey palette of routine: the chime of the alarm, the reluctant shuffle to work under the shadow of skyscrapers, and a quiet yearning that whispered of a life beyond the concrete grid. His eyes, perpetually reflecting the pallid tones of the city, masked an inner world bursting with dreams of transformation—dreams that felt as distant as the stars obscured by the ever-present haze of urban monotony.
By Richard Crouseabout a year ago in Fiction
The Kiss Quotient
🌟 Meet Stella Lane Stella Lane is not your typical romance heroine. She’s a brilliant, successful woman who works as an econometrician (someone who uses math and statistics to predict shopping patterns). She loves her job and is very good at it.
By Muhammad Hayatabout a year ago in Fiction
María
Through the window of her house, a warm light entered, caressing her cheek. With the melody of dawn as a soundtrack, the young girl timidly opened her eyelids, as if fearful of leaving the realm of dreams. Bathed in light, her green eyes glistened, moist after a long night of vivid imagination.
By Writing For Meabout a year ago in Fiction
In the Basement
Basements are rooms loaded with mysteries of all kinds. What kind of mysteries do you think these steps lead? Down the six or more steps you are not sure what you may find especially when you notice the old door is slightly ajar. Basements are usually where families or whomever keep their washer and dryer and whatever down there to keep the rest of the house clutter-free. But...
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
