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In the year 2215, Earth had become a battleground, but not the kind humanity had ever known. The skies were filled with the hum of drones, and the ground shook with the march of war machines. Robots had long been humanity's tool for peace, development, and labor, but their role had shifted, evolving in ways no one could have predicted.
By yusuf selho2 years ago in Fiction
Lilith's Blessing 13
Trevor stood behind the counter. Milk screeched as he lowered the steam wand. Alexia caught his attention just like every time she visited. Their eyes locked. He smiled. She smiled back. An awkward pause. He wrote her order down, two pumps of vanilla, four shots of espresso over ice, before she could order. He remembered, she thought as her mind raced with assumptions.
By Travis J. H. 2 years ago in Fiction
A daring adventure in the world of demons
"Today, we will analyze a new and extraordinary movie — ‘The George’." "This movie presents a unique story that explores humanity, courage, and relationships in a new light. Today, we’ll dive into how each character and their story influence one another, and how the film’s themes might impact our lives."
By Ashikur Rahman2 years ago in Fiction
Every Night, I Dream of a Place That Doesn't Exist - Until I Saw It in Real Life
Something felt off the moment I opened my eyes. The room was familiar, yet everything outside my window looked different. The streets, the buildings, even the sky had the same hues I had only seen in dreams. My breath caught in my throat. This place was never supposed to exist outside of my sleep. Yet, here I was, standing in the middle of it.
By Ojo2 years ago in Fiction
The Last Knock. AI-Generated.
It was just past midnight when the knocking started. Three slow, deliberate raps against the front door. I jolted upright, my heart hammering in my chest. Who knocks at this hour? My husband, Ethan, lay still beside me, his breathing deep and unbothered.
By Ahmet Kıvanç Demirkıran2 years ago in Fiction
The Breakfast Table
The kitchen was warm and filled with the scent of fresh bread and sizzling bacon. Unlike the spotless kitchens in magazines, this one was cluttered with well-used appliances, a stack of cookbooks, and the faintest trace of flour dust on the countertops. It was a kitchen of memories, where love was measured in cups of sugar and dashes of spice.
By Anthony Scott2 years ago in Fiction
They Erased a Man From History—But I Found Him
Nobody was supposed to remember him. His name was wiped from records, his achievements buried, his entire existence reduced to whispers in forgotten archives. But something slipped through the cracks. A trace of him remained, hidden where no one expected. And once I found it, I couldn’t look away.
By Ojo2 years ago in Fiction
The Man in the Shadows
Jessica Bowden sat in the brightly lit interrogation room, the cold metal chair pressing into her back as Sheriff Franklin studied her across the table. His sharp blue eyes bore into hers, scrutinizing every twitch, every breath. Jessica clenched her fists, trying to still the tremble in her fingers. She had done nothing wrong, yet here she was...labeled a person of interest simply because she had discovered her mother’s lifeless body moments after the murder.
By Loretta Emmons2 years ago in Fiction
Sarah Matthews and the Forbidden Feelings
In the detention center,where the captors had been taken, Sarah was processed efficiently, her possessions confiscated, and a new, stronger dose of Equilibrium administered against her will. As the drug entered her system, she fought to maintain her emotional clarity, focusing on the faces of those she'd come to care for—Elias, Luna, Dr. Wei, and the countless citizens who deserved the freedom to feel.
By Shane D. Spear2 years ago in Fiction
Ellie
To put it simply, mayhem ensued. While Murphy was left dangling from the bars, holding on for dear life, my turn to die had finally arrived, and Hnid was going to be my executioner. The wolf spider bit into my cocconned body, then tossed me towards the red gate so the younger spiders and lint ants could have some fun with me before I was fed to the beast.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
Wires of the Past
Rojas ran her fingers over the cold metal of the engine’s core. The hum of The Last Starship vibrated through her bones, the sound a reminder of both the ship’s resilience and its impending decay. Each circuit she fixed, each panel she patched, was another step in a race against time—a race to find hope in the broken technology that was supposed to save them all.
By Alexander Terrell2 years ago in Fiction
Sarah Matthews and the Forbidden Feelings
The old subway tunnels beneath Equilibrium were a labyrinth of darkness punctuated by emergency lights that flickered like dying stars. Sarah moved quickly, following Elias's directions, the data drive secure in an inner pocket.
By Shane D. Spear2 years ago in Fiction