Fable

"Fukushima's Children: The Ghost Divers Who Fed the Beast Below"
Prologue: The Last Transmission March 11, 2011 — Fukushima Daiichi Control Room "Radiation spike in Reactor 4! Core pressure... impossible! It’s not decay heat—something’s alive in there! Kami, it’s—"
By Ahmed Abdeen7 months ago in Fiction
*The Great Goat Escape*
In the quiet village of Chamakpur, where the days passed like slow-moving clouds and the loudest sound was usually the rooster’s morning call, one creature had a talent for turning calm into comedy: Bakri No. 47.
By meerjanan7 months ago in Fiction
*The Mysterious Suitcase*
It was a quiet Tuesday morning in the village of Nangal, the kind where even the chickens seemed to yawn in slow motion. Shabir, the tea stall owner, wiped down his counter with a faded cloth, the kettle humming softly beside him. That’s when he saw it—a black suitcase, sitting upright on the wooden bench outside his shop, as if it had been waiting for someone important.
By meerjanan7 months ago in Fiction
The Last Bus to Terminal 9
The sky was never blue anymore. It hung low over the crumbling city like a rusted lid, filtering every ray of sunlight into a dull, sickly hue. People walked the streets with bowed heads and regulation-gray masks, their eyes hollow with routine. Screens blinked from the walls, reminding everyone: "Compliance Ensures Survival."
By Muhammad Bilal7 months ago in Fiction
*The Last Light*
In the quiet town of Crestwood, where mornings began with a soft veil of fog draping over the hills and the cobblestone streets held the echoes of generations, lived a woman named Elara. She wasn’t loud or bold, but people remembered her—her stillness, the way she listened like every word mattered, and the faint sadness in her eyes that somehow felt comforting, like the hush before snowfall.
By meerjanan7 months ago in Fiction
Gretel's Manifesto
They tell you I was lost. A child, all soft palms and frightened eyes, crumbs in her pocket, prayers on her tongue. They tell you I was brave, clever enough to push her into the oven. That I saved my brother. That I went home.
By Alain SUPPINI7 months ago in Fiction
A Letter from the Last Witch Left
I write this not with ink, but with ash and breath and the last heat of a dying fire. Child of the age to come, hear me. The trees remember what you have forgotten. The wind mourns what you silence. The stars keep turning, even as you blind your eyes to their warnings. You think you are alone. You are not. You think you are free. You are not.
By Alain SUPPINI7 months ago in Fiction
Big Horns, Bigger Lesson
Farmer Fred had just made an exciting new purchase for his farm — a young, strong, and remarkably large bull. He proudly named him Bill. With powerful legs, a broad chest, and two magnificent horns that curled gracefully from his head, Bill was an impressive sight.
By Junaid Shahid 7 months ago in Fiction
A Faerie Path?
Tonight he had been invited to his mates for a drink, he couldn't afford the bus fare, so he decided that he would walk. He had a six-pack in the garage; that is how he would contribute to the night.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 7 months ago in Fiction
He let go of my hand for a second.
A calm day, a calm river The river seemed calm that afternoon - silent, almost lifeless, like a mirror stretched out under a fading sky. But I have come to learn that the water is still the highest. We had no idea that the river could deceive us.
By Echoes of Life7 months ago in Fiction
The Man Who Was There in Silence
Part 1: The Silence at the End They called him "a man of few words" at the funeral. A kind lie. My father, Thomas Evans, spoke less than few. He spoke in absence:
By Habibullah7 months ago in Fiction
The Alien Invasion. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Asher sat at his desk, staring blankly at the piece of paper in front of him. He had been trying to write for hours, but the words just wouldn't come. His black hoodie was pulled up over his head, casting a shadow over his face. His spiky black hair stuck out in every direction, a testament to his restless nature.
By Vizio 7 months ago in Fiction