Fantasy

The Hyperdome
Gripping the locket, Walter sunk to his knees and kissed the arid ground. He gave thanks to the planes of the Wastes, for although almost baron, they had reared him. His body, sinewy and scarred as it was, felt strong and his heart thudded tremendously in his chest at the prospect of revenge. He opened the locket to gaze at their beloved faces one final time.
By Bede 5 years ago in Fiction
Lockets for Sale or Trade
Lockets For Sale or Trade “Lockets! Get your heart lockets here!”, the man called out. “I got red ones, I got yellow ones, I got green ones too”, he put emphasis on ‘green’, smiling slyly as the voices in the large hall went from a deafening roar to a stunned silence. Now that he had their attention he continued with his pitch.
By Robin Edwards5 years ago in Fiction
The Good Shepherd
Humans first opposed us. But then we were deemed a necessary tool, a necessary evil. They protested and debated for the will of God and fate and nature. But like patients whose lives depended on doctors, they abandoned the natural as we became their only hope and once we rescued them from their oncoming white light they thanked their God.
By T Owens5 years ago in Fiction
Fantasy Non Fiction
Greetings Everyone. August of 2019 my fiancee passed away from a massive heart attack at the age of 45. She was a wonderful woman with a heart of gold larger than Fort Knox who stood by my side as my warrior princess. A strong and honorable woman who's love was a truly a treasure.
By Timothy Sokoloff5 years ago in Fiction
our escape
29.07.3032 Im sick of it! I spend my days the same, wake up before dawn gather my things and start walking, look for food, find shelter and run. I despise it here, there’s always something in the darkness out to get you. Not a day goes by where I live in peace. Im tired and finding it hard to continue. Going from empty house to empty house, covered in dust and relics from the past. I long for people, for laughter again. I just want a safe place, a moment to stand still and clear my head. Im always on the move, a person with nowhere to go and no where I can just be. And honestly im finding it hard to remember a time when I was still.
By danielle5 years ago in Fiction
The Undergrowth
After sitting in this windowless, lifeless room for at least twenty minutes the door finally opens, and in walks a woman and two men who now stand at the front of the table.
By EMILY BRADLEY5 years ago in Fiction
The Four Witches of the Four Realms
The Four Witches of the Four Realms The time read 3 a.m.- the witching hour. Ahmya looked around the room attempting to find what woke her. The room was still, the sound of silence buzzing in her ears. Her throat dry Ahmya made her way down the hall towards the kitchen. It was then that she noticed her grandmother’s door ajar. The house appeared to shift under her, her heart sinking into her stomach.
By Angel Schroeder5 years ago in Fiction
Behind The Wall
My name is Carver. The Year is 2121. The Earth has been a wasteland since the Antilles; this malformed prickled face lizard looking things. They destroyed our planet, killed off more than half the world population; the nastiest of them stayed with us: torturing us, enslaving us. It has been said many times that someone out there will save us, kind of like a superhero, but we all know that superheroes don’t exist. We all know that they only live in a fantasy world. We all know that we are the only ones who can save us, is us.
By Gabriela Menendez5 years ago in Fiction
Coal Black
Sarah knew the price for her child would be terrible. When she went to Miss Mary, begging the old woman for her help, she knew. Sarah had wept and wailed, inconsolably distraught over the loss of her newlywed husband. Tom had died in a coal mining accident. She couldn’t live without him. Wouldn’t live without a little piece of him with her.
By Hannah Trusty5 years ago in Fiction
A Souls Contract
In the vast expanse of the Multiverse, many things, ideas, entities and beyond exist. From great planetary bodies to gaseous stars; Life forms both great and small; creatures and features beyond your minds reaches; homes and getaways, fields and lands. All things that you fathom, any existence you can imagine, you can times it infinitly greater than. Existence is energy, existence is fluid, existence flows fervid, existence is vivid. It's found throughout all dimensional spaces. An existence in itself where you live in the world that you have created for yourself.
By Gerscel Joseph5 years ago in Fiction
Lovingly Wicked
Hiding in the shadows I have waited and watched over you for years, as even a whisper in the dark could never reveal my true love for you. For without a word I can keep you safe and allow no harm to fall upon you.
By Marty Henry5 years ago in Fiction
The End of The Beginning
With the blood moon approaching, our tribe prepared to honor those that lost their lives fifteen years ago in the attack. The war lasted for three years, with many casualties on both sides. However, it ended abruptly with them showering our people with unknown substances. Chemical warfare, there was a treaty signed many years ago to ban it, and all but one nation stuck to that treaty.
By BF Jeffers5 years ago in Fiction