Young Adult

Ella's beautiful journey
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, there lived a young dreamer named Ella. Ella possessed a boundless imagination that transported her far beyond the confines of her quaint surroundings. Her heart brimmed with stories yet to be told, and her eyes sparkled with curiosity about the world beyond the horizon.
By Nithya shree 3 years ago in Fiction
The Endless Sandsea
I knew deserts existed, but my experience began and ended with adventure novels and occasionally flying over them on cross-continent flights.
By Natasja Rose3 years ago in Fiction
How to take a bullet. Content Warning.
I shot papa square in the heart but he didn’t die. That damn bible he carried with him saved his life. I was considerable lucky that papa had his axe at hand, and that he kept it sharp. I picked it up. It was a heavy thing, so I swung with all my might and put it right through his head. Seein’ his brains made me throw up. I moved away so it wouldn’t get on papa. That would be disrespectful.
By kierra ussery 3 years ago in Fiction
the changing nature of it. Content Warning.
"Albuquerque," i let out an exaggerated, suffering sigh as i looked out the window in the front room of the home i grew up in. "you know, they use to call it the land of 'entrapment.' you always come back."
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Fiction
World in Tatters Ch.13
It took me a little longer than I hoped to make it back to Corina’s camp. I decided it wise to take the long way around, just in case. It must have been around midnight before I finally walked into the old library to find Corina and Alice talking in the corner. Alice looks upset. She sits against the wall, her leg bouncing from nerves, but she doesn’t see me coming just yet. My guess is that she has been like that for a while.
By Kevin Barkman3 years ago in Fiction
Crypteia
The air wrapped around our face as we descended through the darkness. The call of freedom, to it we harken our pace. To save ourselves from the final destruction. Of ourselves from their constructed narrative of destruction.
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Wilted Rose
In the quaint town of Meadowridge, where cobblestone streets cradled the stories of a thousand heartaches, lived a woman named Evelyn. Her heart, once a vibrant garden of love and laughter, now resembled a wilted rose—its petals, once vibrant, now drooping under the weight of lost dreams.
By Oliver 3 years ago in Fiction
Movies for the Season: Soul Food
Entertainment has always had a knack for setting the tone for the holidays, especially when it comes to music and film. When talking about Thanksgiving one of the best movies to emphasize the importance of family and why we should be thankful for its foundation is Soul Food.
By Joe Patterson3 years ago in Fiction
A Melody of Lost Love
In a city that wore a cloak of muted twilight as Luna cast her silver glow upon cobblestone streets. The air was laced with a melancholic symphony, and the fragrance of roses lingered, reminiscent of a love that had bloomed and withered like petals in the wind.
By Edara Otuk3 years ago in Fiction
feelings
In the quiet corners of a small town, where shadows clung to the edges of crumbling buildings, lived a girl named Lily. Her days unfolded like the pages of a worn-out book, each one narrating a story of solitude and aching emptiness. Lily carried the weight of an invisible burden—depression, a relentless companion that had settled into the hollows of her heart.
By grizzman3 years ago in Fiction
The Snow Dragon
It was a cold winter day in the small village of Willow Creek. The snow was falling heavily, and the wind was howling through the trees. Inside their cozy cottage, a young girl named Nimli sat by the fire, reading a book.
By Nims3 years ago in Fiction
Red Dust Redemption
PRESENT : The hum of the spacecraft's engines reverberates through the small cabin. The Space Pioneers, a diverse group of explorers, exchange nervous glances as they approach the red planet. Excitement and fear dance in their eyes.
By Nadeem3 years ago in Fiction