Fable

Mantaman
Matiu couldn't watch his parents argue anymore. His mum would complain about his father's drinking, then his father would respond with a raised hand... Like the truth was too knotty and buried. They could only bicker now.
By Addison Alderabout a year ago in Fiction
The Ultimate Cosmic Predators
### **Space Monsters: The Ultimate Cosmic Predators** Space has always fascinated humanity with its infinite possibilities, from the vastness of galaxies to the potential for extraterrestrial life. Among the many speculative ideas that have captured our imaginations, none are as thrilling—and terrifying—as the concept of space monsters. These cosmic beasts, born in the dark recesses of space, serve as both metaphors and warnings, illustrating our fears of the unknown and the potentially hostile universe that surrounds us.
By Someoneabout a year ago in Fiction
Prometheus’ Eternal Return
When left to do nothing, a person will be driven back to the haunts of old habits. Charles C. Jenkins reminded Kat of the power of words.
By Katherine D. Grahamabout a year ago in Fiction
Klabautermann. Top Story - August 2024.
They were taking the ferry to the island. Icy water, black. Johnny and Owen hated it. Before boarding, they’d stood watching men drop weights from the tops of the traffic bridge to get the snow off. Yellow construction suits, harnessed, and up six stories or more, the men looked tiny.
By Mackenzie Davisabout a year ago in Fiction
The climactic O-rigin of Miss Orgasmo. Content Warning.
Alice had been with Ted since high-school, and not once had he brought her to orgasm. It wasn’t his size, he was a well hung man but never took the time or care to please her.
By Kenneth cruzabout a year ago in Fiction
239 A Day at Dr. Grimm's Office Part 3
SLEEPING BEAUTY and NECROMANTICISM Dr. Grimm didn't usually make house calls, but it was necessary in this case. He walked into the single room thatched hut and sniffed. Almonds? he wondered. No, that wasn't it. Something else. But after doing his physical exam, he had a diagnosis at least. The wicked witch and Prince Charming patiently awaited his official disposition.
By Gerard DiLeoabout a year ago in Fiction
Unraveling the Mystery of Dream Symbols
In the heart of a bustling city, where glass towers kissed the sky and the streets pulsed with life, there lived a young woman named Eliza. To her friends and colleagues, Eliza seemed to have it all—an enviable job in a prestigious law firm, a chic apartment, and a vibrant social life. But beneath her polished exterior, she grappled with an invisible and growing disquiet.
By Stephen Segun about a year ago in Fiction
Sacred
Introduction This is inspired by the picture by Angie Livingstone. You can see more of her amazing work here: The music is "A Sense Of Wonder" by Van Morrison.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Fiction
System Strengthening in Education: A Pathway to Holistic Development
In the rapidly evolving landscape of education, the need for system strengthening in education has never been more critical. As educators, policymakers, and community leaders grapple with the challenges of ensuring quality education for all, the focus has shifted towards building robust systems that not only address current issues but also anticipate future needs. Mantra4Change, a catalyst for educational transformation, is at the forefront of this movement, advocating for comprehensive strategies that empower schools, teachers, and students alike.
By mantra 4changeabout a year ago in Fiction
Unexpected Companion. Top Story - August 2024.
Ever since I picked up the left-for-trash dresser and refinished it, I can’t sleep through the night. Dharrsheena suggested that my newly refurbished piece of furniture could be haunted. I doubted it because spirits usually haunt houses, not the decor. But then strange things started to happen.
By Lana V Lynxabout a year ago in Fiction
Osmosis. Top Story - August 2024.
THURSDAY In the vast expanse of the open sea, I drift—a solitary man with a bottle of whiskey in the lifeboat. My skin, bronzed by sun and matted by salt, now clings to my bones like parchment. My lips crack, and my mind teeters on the precipice of madness, fueled by merciless sun. A bottle of whiskey and I.
By Salomé Saffiriabout a year ago in Fiction
The Wraith
In the heart of New Orleans, Nathaniel Cross was a forensic pathologist obsessed with understanding death. Raised by a mother steeped in Voodoo traditions, he balanced science with the mystical, but tragedy struck when his fiancée, CiCi, was murdered by a corrupt syndicate. Her death pushed Nathaniel to the brink of madness, leading him to desperate measures.
By Wrenabout a year ago in Fiction