Fable
The Lucky Orchid
Once, there was a beautiful orchid. She had dark green leaves and a tall, graceful stem decorated with bright violet flowers. She stood on the windowsill next to her two orchid friends, who were just as beautiful. Their flowers were white and pink.
By Faith M Adamabout a year ago in Fiction
The Salisbury Family and the Great Sabbath Adventure. AI-Generated.
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction created to share a meaningful lesson. In the peaceful town of Maple Haven, Michigan, lived the Salisbury family. They were a lively household who, despite their differences in background, shared a deep love for one another and a firm commitment to honoring the Sabbath. Zech, the father, was a cheerful and humorous American with a penchant for nicknames. He affectionately called his wife, Menchie, “Baby Love,” a term that always made her smile. Menchie, a warm and resourceful Filipina, kept their home running smoothly while instilling values of faith and kindness in their family. Their three-year-old daughter, Abigail, was a whirlwind of energy and curiosity, constantly clutching her beloved stuffed bunny, Mr. Fluffy.
By Menchie Salisburyabout a year ago in Fiction
Oliver and the Cloud Kingdom
The storm had come out of nowhere. One moment, Oliver was lying on the soft grass, watching the clouds drift lazily across the sky, and the next, he was being pulled upward by an invisible force. His small kite, which he’d been flying all afternoon, was now yanked out of his hands, spiraling into the stormy gray mass above. Before he could scream or scramble for the ground, his feet left the earth. Up, up, and up he went, his heart pounding louder than the thunder rumbling around him. Where was he going? Was this a dream?
By mobeen islamabout a year ago in Fiction
Letters to Yesterday-A Love Story
In the heart of an old European village, nestled between cobblestone streets and ivy-draped cottages, stood a forgotten post office. Its wooden doors creaked with age, and its brass mailbox gleamed faintly under the weight of years. The villagers had long since embraced modern technology, leaving behind the quaint charm of handwritten letters. Yet, hidden within its dusty shelves were hundreds of unsent letters, their ink faded but their words brimming with longing.
By Himansu Kumar Routrayabout a year ago in Fiction
The Last Door
In the heart of a desolate mountain range stood an ancient fortress, long abandoned and eroded by centuries of wind and snow. Legend spoke of a hidden chamber within, sealed by the last door—a portal none dared open. For generations, adventurers had searched for it, driven by whispers of untold power and eternal knowledge. None had returned.
By Himansu Kumar Routrayabout a year ago in Fiction
SILENT WHISPERS CHRONICLES
"Discovery and the awakening of long-buried secrets". EPISODE 1: Whisper in the Night A flicker of light pierced through the dense veil of midnight fog as Amara clutched her shawl tighter against the biting chill. The wind carried a faint murmur—like a sigh, too human to be the wind, too fleeting to be real. Her steps faltered on the cobblestone street, her breath caught in the hollow of her chest. In the quiet town of Eldwyn, where secrets rested like shadows in forgotten corners, something was stirring.
By Raymond Bentumabout a year ago in Fiction
The Frog Prince: A Tale of True Kindness
In a kingdom nestled between rolling hills and sparkling lakes, Princess Clara was known far and wide for her beauty and charm. Yet Clara yearned for something more—to be remembered for her heart, not just her face. She dreamed of a legacy built on kindness and compassion.
By mobeen islamabout a year ago in Fiction
Justin Baldoni’s Witty Retort to Ryan Reynolds: A Subtle Comeback in the Spotlight
Hollywood thrives on drama, both on and off-screen, and when two charismatic stars like Justin Baldoni and Ryan Reynolds are involved, sparks of humor and wit are bound to fly. Recently, a deleted scene from Ryan Reynolds’ Deadpool & Wolverine surfaced online, capturing widespread attention. In the scene, Reynolds, known for his sharp humor, made a direct jab at Baldoni. While many anticipated silence or a public statement, Baldoni’s response through his lawyer was as clever as it was unexpected, proving once again that Hollywood isn’t just about acting—it’s about crafting the perfect narrative.
By mureed hussainabout a year ago in Fiction
Freedom or Fire, Future's Precursor
To anyone who may wish to listen, I am writing this when I should be focusing on the future. Weaving words I've picked up from here and there into a stuttered, not quite paradisaic, but hope-filled future. Two stories are on my mind that are begging to be told. But, my mind is fried. For the moment at least. My mind can't cope with weaving words... into a stuttered, realistic if still fanciful take on the future. The future we all have ahead of us. I will get there, but for now I am writing this ridiculous poem. A stab in the dark at clearing my mind a little, as I cough up all kinds of muck from my lungs and try to stay focused. I see various railway stations in my mind, a catastrophic ending of life in each around the world at the same time, relative to time zones. London Waterloo I was defeated, you won the war
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Fiction
The Shepherd and the Sea
The sun, a molten coin sinking into the Aegean, painted the hills of ancient Laconia in hues of burnt orange and deep violet. Sixteen year old Leonidas, his skin burnished by the relentless sun and hands roughened by years of tending his father’s flock, watched the sheep graze. The rhythmic clanging of their bells and the rustling of olive leaves were the soundtrack to his quiet existence. But beneath his placid exterior, a yearning stirred a whisper of a world beyond the familiar pastures.
By Tales by J.J.about a year ago in Fiction
