Historical

Rise Of Religions
In the beginning, there was chaos. The world was a wild and untamed place, where the forces of nature ruled supreme. The animals roamed freely, and the elements held sway over all things. But in the midst of this chaos, something began to stir. A spark of consciousness ignited in the hearts of the earliest humans, and with it came the first inklings of religion.
By Karun 3 years ago in Fiction
Crowning moment
Craighaath stood by the Beck river, arms folded, countenance stern, for the climax of the three-day ceremonial. The king stood before him, dressed in plain hessian, blood and ashes daubed across his face. Craighaarth stared at him with contempt.
By Raymond G. Taylor3 years ago in Fiction
Beyond the Pages
Once upon a time in the mystical land of Serendipity, there lived a young and talented storyteller named Amelia. She possessed a rare gift of spinning captivating tales that transported people to extraordinary worlds and filled their hearts with wonder. However, despite her talent, Amelia struggled to make ends meet.
By Richard Metz3 years ago in Fiction
The Rich Folklores of Punjab
Folklores are traditional stories, beliefs, customs, and practices that are passed down orally from one generation to the next within a particular culture or community. These stories often involve supernatural or mythical elements and are used to explain the world and its mysteries.
By Muhammad Arslan3 years ago in Fiction
The Boy Who Cried Wolf
Once upon a time, there was a shepherd boy who used to take care of a flock of sheep. One day, the boy got bored and decided to play a prank on the villagers by crying out, "Wolf! Wolf! There's a wolf attacking the sheep!"
By dailyfeed3 years ago in Fiction
"The Golden Flower: A Tale of Magic and Courage"
Once upon a time, there was a magical kingdom tucked away in a remote corner of the world. The kingdom was ruled by a wise and just queen named Elyssa, who had inherited the throne from her parents. Queen Elyssa was loved by all the people of the kingdom, who respected her kind and gentle nature.
By Created by ss3 years ago in Fiction
Labor
The life of a laborer is often one of hard work and sacrifice. These individuals typically work long hours performing physically demanding tasks in exchange for a modest wage. Their work may include everything from construction and manufacturing to farming and mining. In this first part, we'll explore what a typical day might look like for a laborer and some of the challenges they may face.
By Ohee Immam3 years ago in Fiction
Stop !
It was a hot summer day, and Lily was feeling bored at home. She decided to check her phone to see if she had any new messages. To her surprise, she had a message from her crush, Alex. Lily's heart raced as she read the message.
By Bashir Ndawula3 years ago in Fiction
The Clockwork Conundrum: A Steampunk Tale of Invention and Intrigue
The inventor watched nervously as the clockwork automaton sputtered with an uneasy buzz. Suddenly, the gears whirred as the machine roared to life.
By The Pleasure Pen3 years ago in Fiction
How I Made CHAT GPT
I still remember the day I first heard about GPT-3, the massive language model that had taken the AI world by storm. It was the most advanced AI system that had ever been created, with the ability to write coherent and convincing articles, answer questions with near-human accuracy, and even generate its own creative writing.
By Karun 3 years ago in Fiction
Title
I can’t think of a name, subtitle or subject for this story. What should I call it? What should it be about? Should it be fiction or fantasy? A mystery perhaps? Something for the humanity section? Oh I can’t decide. What do I do. This is the worst case of writers block I’ve ever had. Should I make it a story about a bank robber? An archiologist who thinks everything belongs in a museum? Or maybe a detective on the brink of solving a major crime? I just don’t know, I’m out of ideas. This stinks! This really stinks!
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
The Haunted Train and the Lost Locket
The sun had set long ago, and the moon had risen to cast an eerie glow across the countryside. The whistle of the train echoed through the hills, as it made its way towards the small town of Blackwood. The passengers were settled in their seats, chatting amongst themselves or dozing off. The train was on schedule, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
By Narrative Eye3 years ago in Fiction