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Where I Can Meet Myself
--- Elena had always felt like a stranger in her own life. Despite her bustling job at a high-profile marketing firm, the constant buzz of social gatherings, and the myriad of responsibilities, she felt a profound disconnection from herself. The more she achieved, the more distant she seemed from the person she wanted to be. One crisp autumn afternoon, as golden leaves fell gently around her, Elena decided it was time for a change. She yearned to rediscover who she was beyond the chaos of her daily life.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
Echoes of the Lost World
In the distant future, Earth had changed beyond recognition. Technology had advanced, yet the world was deeply fractured, and humanity had lost touch with its ancient history. Amid the chaos of rebuilding, archaeologists uncovered fragments of a mysterious civilization from the distant past—an enigmatic culture known as the Aetharans. Among these fragments was a set of peculiar artifacts and cryptic texts hinting at a place known as the Lost World, a realm said to be a wellspring of unimaginable knowledge and power.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
The Phantom's Enigma
In the heart of the bustling city of Luminara stood the grand, ivy-clad Ravenwood Manor. It had long been a symbol of opulence and mystery, its walls whispering secrets of a bygone era. The manor, once a vibrant social hub, had fallen into disrepair after the enigmatic disappearance of its last owner, Lord Alistair Ravenscroft, a decade ago. Rumors swirled about the manor—of a phantom haunting its halls, and of a hidden enigma that could unravel the very fabric of the city's elite.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
The Chronomancer's Last Stand
In the ancient kingdom of Veridia, time was not merely a concept but a force wielded by the rare and powerful Chronomancers—mystics who could bend the flow of time to their will. The most revered of these was Aric Halwyn, the last of the Chronomancers, whose mastery over time had long safeguarded the realm from threats both mundane and magical.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
Toups
Name: Toups Qualities: Very Neutral Danger Levels: On a scale of 1 - 10, they range at a 1 Toups love to have their shells full of soup so they can keep warm! They will not feed people but rather, other Turtles. Their skin and shells, resemble golden-brown bread. They travel in groups of ten or more and they move very quickly and elegantly. Their unusual sense of balance seems to be in order to protect the soup from spilling.
By Titania the Dreamweaverabout a year ago in Fiction
Super Guy
Not that long ago, on a planet not so far away, there was a man named No-El. No-El was one of the key members of a Pentarchy government. Together with No-Ja, No-Ka, No-Em, and No-En, the planet of Xenon had a relative measure of peace. No-El believed that not all was as pleasant as it seemed.
By David E. Perryabout a year ago in Fiction
IF LOVE IS REAL I WILL SEE YOU AGAIN
**The Promise of the Lanterns** The village of Ashbourne was nestled in a quiet valley, surrounded by thick forests and rolling hills. It was the kind of place where time seemed to stand still, where traditions were kept alive, and where everyone knew everyone else. Among its many customs, one stood out as particularly magical—the Lantern Festival. Each year, on the night of the winter solstice, the villagers would gather by the riverbank, light lanterns, and set them adrift on the water, sending their hopes and dreams into the night sky.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
THE ARROGANT PRINCE
**The Fall of Prince Darius** In the grand kingdom of Eldoria, where the sun bathed the golden spires of the palace in a dazzling light, there lived a prince whose arrogance was matched only by his wealth and power. Prince Darius, heir to the throne, was a man of striking looks and formidable skill, but his heart was as cold as the marble halls he roamed. Born into privilege, he had been told all his life that he was destined for greatness, that the world existed to serve him. And so, Darius grew up believing he was invincible, that his word was law, and that everyone else was beneath him.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
BORN WITHOUT A SILVER SPOON
**The Rise of Javier Morales** Javier Morales was born into a world where the odds were stacked against him. In the crowded, crumbling tenements of the Barrio del Sol, where opportunities were as scarce as the sun that barely penetrated the smog-filled skies, life was a daily struggle. His family, like many others, lived hand to mouth, barely scraping by on his mother’s wages as a seamstress and his father’s unpredictable income from odd jobs. There was no silver spoon waiting for Javier at birth—only the cold reality of poverty.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
THE TIMELESS JOURNEY OF EVELYN ROSE
**The Timeless Journey of Evelyn Rose** Evelyn Rose was an ordinary girl with an extraordinary secret. Growing up in the sleepy town of Marlowe, she appeared to be like any other seventeen-year-old—attending high school, spending weekends with friends, and dreaming about her future. But behind her bright eyes and quiet demeanor, Evelyn held a secret that set her apart from everyone else: she could travel through time.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
THE MASK OF ELANOR GREY
**The Mask of Eleanor Grey** In the bustling city of Vellum, where towering skyscrapers kissed the sky and the streets buzzed with life, Eleanor Grey was a name everyone knew. She was the CEO of Grey Industries, a media conglomerate that shaped the opinions and tastes of millions. Her face graced the covers of magazines, and her sharp wit and impeccable style made her the darling of the elite. Eleanor was admired, envied, and respected in equal measure—a woman who seemed to have it all. But few knew the truth of what lay beyond the polished façade she presented to the world.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction
UNSHAKABLE
**Unshakable** The sun was setting over the small town of Willow Creek, casting a golden glow across the fields that stretched out as far as the eye could see. From her porch, Grace watched the horizon with a quiet sense of peace, the evening breeze gently rustling the pages of the Bible that lay open on her lap. She had read the same passage countless times before, but tonight, the words seemed to take on a new depth, resonating deep within her soul.
By Juliusly about a year ago in Fiction