Adventure

The Dream Weaver's Daughter
In the mystical land of Eldrida, dreams were a precious commodity. They were created and woven by the Dream Weavers, a group of powerful beings who were tasked with bringing the dreams of the world to life.
By Vocal Trending 3 years ago in Fiction
A Writer's Inspiration: The Midnight Sky
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It was a sight that only a few had ever witnessed, as most people were asleep at that time. But for those who had seen it, it was a moment that they would never forget. It was as if the sky and the clouds were in a secret alliance, performing a dance that was both mystical and enchanting.
By Ammu 3 years ago in Fiction
The Dream Girl Who Inspired a Movement
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled among the rolling hills, there was a girl named Lily who dreamed of becoming an artist. She spent every moment of her free time drawing and painting, and her room was filled with canvases and sketches.
By Vocal Trending 3 years ago in Fiction
A Horrible Commotion
Time-tested turbulence suffocates the innermost recesses of our cavernous history, this lurid lexicon of woe and foe, birth and mirth, the prophet's tale carried by heaven's gales. This gentle soul knows not what he endeavors for, and for good reason! To think, if he understood the stakes, how weak his knees might get!
By Michael Angelo Medina 3 years ago in Fiction
Buddy: A Boy and His Dog's Adventures in the Countryside
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled deep in the countryside, there lived a young boy named Jack. Jack was an adventurous and curious child, always eager to explore the world around him. He loved nothing more than spending his days wandering through the fields and forests that surrounded his home, taking in the sights and sounds of nature.
By MR.Ghost3 years ago in Fiction
Echoes of the Past, Whispers of the Future
Once a thriving metropolis, the city now lay in ruins. Its buildings, once towering skyscrapers, now mere skeletons of steel and concrete, covered in vines and moss. In the heart of the city stood a single structure that remained untouched, a testament to the past.
By felix kioko kasinga3 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 3
"How do we stop them?" The eagerness in Tealith's voice is obvious and I feel a twinge of guilt, even though I had expected the question. I might have decided to switch sides, but that didn't mean I was about to help them massacre my entire, well, what ever we are.
By N James Wright3 years ago in Fiction
A place far away
The sun was setting behind the mountains as Marcus sat by the riverbank, staring at the ripples of the water. It had been a long day of hunting, and he was exhausted. He had been tracking a rare and elusive beast for days, and he was determined to catch it. But as the sun began to dip below the horizon, he knew it was time to call it a day and head back to camp.
By jason william3 years ago in Fiction
Zorbatrons find new home
Once upon a time, in a world far different from our own, there existed a land of eternal darkness. The sky was always black, with no stars or moon to offer any light. The only source of illumination came from the glowing plants that grew in the forest, casting an eerie green light.
By jason william3 years ago in Fiction
The Last Stand: Surviving the Zombie Apocalypse
The streets were deserted, and the silence was deafening. The only sounds that could be heard were the wind howling through the buildings and the occasional clanging of metal as debris was knocked around. The sky was overcast, and the clouds looked like they were about to burst open with rain. The city was in a state of chaos, and it was clear that something terrible had happened.
By VARAM3 years ago in Fiction
"The Ripple Effect: A Time Traveler's Cautionary Tale"
The day John first discovered the time machine, he couldn't believe his eyes. It was a sleek, silver contraption that looked like it had been plucked straight out of a sci-fi movie. He had always been a fan of science fiction, but he never thought he would be able to live out his wildest dreams of time travel.
By Ruby Joe3 years ago in Fiction
The Land Beyond the Dancing Clouds
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. The residents of the small village had become accustomed to this magnificent sight. To view the spectacle, they would assemble on their rooftops or sit by their windows. The sky would blush a deep shade of pink as the clouds would whirl and spin, their amethyst hues glistening in the moonlight.
By Ivanka Karzhilova3 years ago in Fiction