Fiction
Echoes of Love: Rekindling Memories with 'Un gars, Une fille'
In a quaint corner of the television universe, a phenomenon known as "Un gars, Une fille" blossomed over two decades ago, its impact reverberating through the fabric of French culture. Alex and Jean, affectionately known as "Chouchou" and "Loulou," embarked on their whimsical adventures, igniting a connection with audiences that transcended time and space.
By Mouad Alaoui2 years ago in Chapters
A Lasting Storm: Chapter 6
The mind sometimes tricks people suffering from stress, sleep deprivation, heartache, and pain. Too many curveballs can cause any or all of those things to happen to someone. In this case, Jim was in the throws of each, the only problem being that he didn’t know how to deal with them. Partly because he didn’t feel he had the time.
By Jason Ray Morton 2 years ago in Chapters
The Living Arc Angels
Hello. This is the start of a novel I wrote years ago titled, "The Living Arc Angels." I will be sharing the whole book with you...one part at a time. This story contains adult content, so please ensure that you are old enough and okay with reading such content. Well.. here we go...
By Timothy A Rowland2 years ago in Chapters
Unveiling Creation's Enigma
In a distant era, thousands of years beyond the present, the interstellar exploration robot 00110001-00110000 chooses to descend upon Earth to explore the solar system up close. Enchanted by its atmosphere and resources, it finds the planet captivating. Convinced of the potential for life, 00110001 00110000 explores a forested area, seeking signs of intelligent beings but discovering none. As it approaches a settlement, it encounters a dilapidated structure, prompting its investigation.
By Emma Wilson2 years ago in Chapters
Izzoradelle, the Drowned Shieldmaiden Part I: Death & the Ancient Ship
This is a series that I wrote over a year ago while playing on a Valheim community server. The stories have been edited to remove some player tags and player clans to provide privacy to those individuals. If you wish to experience this breathtaking world for yourself, you can check out the official Valheim website here or download the game on Steam here. If you wish to see more Valheim content you can subscribe to my vocal profile or visit my website here to read more!
By Amanda Starks2 years ago in Chapters
Conversations with a Timeless Observer
In the realm beyond time and space, an enigmatic entity exists – an observer from different dimensions who gazes upon Earth. This being, with no temporal presence of its own, traverses the world in a manner detached from the constraints of earthly time. Despite its passive stance and absence of intervention, this observer is burdened by the sorrow of human experiences and haunted by visions of events yet to unfold. In this contemplative narrative, we delve into conversations with this timeless observer, exploring their psyche, ethical dilemmas, and the profound impact of their existence.
By Emma Wilson2 years ago in Chapters
Driven
So, I didn’t think I would write anything for this challenge, because the premise feels weird to me. When is the middle of my life. Has it passed? I hope it’s in the future. But here is an anecdote from a comment I left on Leslie Writes’s story, "Who Taught You How to Drive?”, about how I learned to drive.
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Chapters
Run with the Pack: Chapter 4
Bahr continued his relentless pace through the forest, onward to new ground, away from his family, his pack. He noticed the beginnings of the thaw as fresh shoots appeared through the snow. He picked at some promising looking plants, but forest vegetation provides nothing to stay the vast hunger of a ravenous wolf. He must find meat. Nights had passed since his last meal and many days had passed since, in his generosity, he had allowed the shiha, the she-wolf, to keep the dead bird, the bird that was rightfully his. Fool, fool, fool that he was.
By Raymond G. Taylor2 years ago in Chapters
Save One Bullet
The Funeral Chapter 30 Since I was the first to arrive, I wanted to check out how Mom looked in peace and quiet. Whoops, wrong Mom. This woman could have been Mom if she had been a little younger and less round. Her hair and face were similar enough. I got a silly thought as I glanced at the name tag over the viewing room, ‘Mrs. Ethel Howard’
By Tina D'Angelo2 years ago in Chapters
