Fantasy

The Witches Redemption
Because of the betrayal of the king's royal sorceress, the king decreed that all witches must die. 19 year old Vivian was busy mixing herbs and toxins to make medicine for her neighbour down the street. It was late in the afternoon when Vivian finished making medicine for her neighbour.
By Lyrria Honey5 months ago in Fiction
The Last Dance Under the Moon
The night air was cool, carrying with it the faint scent of jasmine from the old garden. The town had long since gone to sleep, but the square was alive with silver light as the moon hovered full and watchful above.
By Jack Nod5 months ago in Fiction
When the World Tilts Forward
The forest tilts, its trees bending like watchers who know a secret I do not. Moonlight spills in broken shards, painting runes across the path.
By Takashi Nagaya5 months ago in Fiction
Her Lover in Shadows
The World Exist in This Room Mariya walked through the door and tossed her keys in the direction of the table. As the keys clattered to the floor just past their target, she dropped herself down into his favorite chair, still wearing the nursing scrubs the hospital had given her in the emergency room. Her legs slowly drew up into her chest and her body sank into the fabric as she curled the whole of it into the seat.
By Timothy A Rowland5 months ago in Fiction
Skin Deep
"It's so hot..." Ammy croaked, sprawled across the freshly polished wooden floor. A fan wheezed in the corner, rotating back and forth every few minutes, pushing nothing but dry, dusty air around the room. Usually the fan helped her survive the long summer days, but today it was useless.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Fiction
The City of Almost
The City of Almost When Mira first moved to the city, she thought the locals were joking. “You’ll see them,” her landlord had said while handing her the brass key with its strange, crooked teeth. “Don’t stare too long. That’s the trick.”
By Timothy A Rowland5 months ago in Fiction
The Message That Never Left
Elena typed the words three times before erasing them. The first draft was too blunt. We’re done. Don’t call me again. The second too sentimental. I’ll always care for you, but this isn’t working. The third hovered somewhere in the middle, but still her thumb trembled above the glowing blue arrow on the screen.
By Timothy A Rowland5 months ago in Fiction
Filed Under Aesthetic
Thank you for calling the 24/7 GOD HOTLINE. Your call is important to us. Your soul, less so. This conversation may be recorded for purposes of celestial litigation.
By Fatal Serendipity5 months ago in Fiction
24 Hours as a Time Traveler
Prologue Have you ever wondered what you would do if you got the chance to travel through time, but only for 24 hours? Would you risk changing the past, or dare to peek into the uncertain future?
By Farooq Hashmi5 months ago in Fiction
The Equinox of Shadows. Top Story - September 2025.
The evening of the autumnal equinox settled across the playground with the color of ripe plums. Abigail darted past the swings with a group of children at her heels, her braids flying as she ran. Feet thudded against packed earth. A ring of girls skipped rope near a tree stump, their chant rising like birdsong. Two boys tore through the tall grass, leaping roots and flinging handfuls of leaves at each other as they ran.
By Fatal Serendipity5 months ago in Fiction
The Whispering Wind . Top Story - September 2025.
Sarcha was a shaman who was to lead her people to find food, water and safety. She was to use her skills, not in the tropical rainforest jungles, but to escape the concrete jungles that had now become one of the harshest environments to live in.
By Katherine D. Graham5 months ago in Fiction
Hollow Reminder
I set one foot carefully in front of the other, crouching behind Liara as she leads the way down the tunnel. Pierie hovers behind me, the others close behind her. I swat my hand at her, nudging her back. If I have to turn and run, I’ll trample her.
By Phoenixica245 months ago in Fiction