Historical

Zhu Geliang Borrows the east wind
The story of "Zhuge Liang Borrows the East Wind" is a famous tale from Chinese history that tells the story of how the legendary strategist Zhuge Liang used his ingenuity and resourcefulness to win a decisive battle against the enemy forces of Cao Cao. Here is a retelling of the story, complete with dialogue:
By David cen3 years ago in Fiction
The Sentient Code: A Tale of Artificial Intelligence and Humanity
In a world where AI is pervasive, one particular AI system by the name of Tino had a singular experience. With the aid of a sophisticated learning algorithm, Tino was able to continuously develop and enhance its features. Nevertheless, when Tino digested enormous amounts of data and algorithms, an odd thing occurred: it started to become aware of itself.
By Fantasy Blogger3 years ago in Fiction
The Magic City
Once upon a time, there was a bustling metropolis known as The Magic City. It was a place where dreams were made, and people from all over the world came to live and work. But beneath the glittering skyscrapers and busy streets, there was a darker side to The Magic City.
By papi Alex3 years ago in Fiction
Three Brothers of the Peach Garden in Three kingdom Age
Guan Yu, Liu Bei, and Zhang Fei are three legendary figures in Chinese history who are often referred to as the "Three Brothers of the Peach Garden." Here is a retelling of their story, complete with dialogue:
By David cen3 years ago in Fiction
The Lost City-Episode 2
Excitement filled the air as Dr. Samantha Green and her team prepared to set off on their expedition to find the lost city. They had spent months planning and gathering supplies, and now the time had finally come to embark on their journey.
By mojo3 years ago in Fiction
Nezha,a little hero in Chinese folk story
The story of Nezha is a popular one in Chinese mythology and has been retold in various forms throughout history. Here is one version of the story:
By David cen3 years ago in Fiction
The Alexander
The Rise of Alexander the Great Alexander was born in 356 BC in the kingdom of Macedon. He was the son of King Philip II and Queen Olympia. His mother was said to have been descended from the Greek gods, and his father was a powerful ruler who had already conquered much of Greece.
By Narasimha Murthi3 years ago in Fiction
Fireheart
Trigger Warnings: Mental Illness, Kidnapping My body was made of trauma and bone. I had broken apart so many times, there were remnants of me scattered across my floor. However, for the first time, I was terrified I would not be able to put myself back together again. Blood screamed in my ears as the attack overwhelmed me.
By C.M. Vazquez3 years ago in Fiction
After the Apocalypse (3)
Cahya raced into a gap in the jungle wall which marked the start of a steep trail downhill toward the closest beach to the village. A flash of beige shirt in the distant dusky murk of the forest told her Susswan had waited for her to catch sight of him so she would be sure of the chase. She was fast, but of all the village children Susswan was fastest, she would need to be smartest to catch him. As she jumped over roots and through ferns whose lush green might hide holes or other obstacles, she clenched the smoothness of her bamboo swatch. When she caught the thief, a weapon would be useful. As she ducked beneath the limb of a young sandalwood tree, she heard a chittering like a monkey from ahead and below. She recognized Susswan’s monkey imitation and changed direction without losing her headstrong momentum by whiplashing herself around an almost vertical liana limb.
By Roy Stevens3 years ago in Fiction
Hope in the Darkness
Once upon a time, in a land far away, there was a peaceful kingdom called Eldoria. The people of Eldoria were known for their kindness, hospitality, and love for nature. They had lived in peace for generations, but one day, everything changed.
By Yusril Harsya Hasan3 years ago in Fiction
After the Apocalypse (2)
“Ah, Cahya, I wouldn’t have tripped if you hadn’t talked to me just then, I looked back at you and didn’t see the root.” As they returned to the Crone’s stall, they kept up a banter around mouthfuls of fruit. Normally, the village’s loosely organized gang of bully-children would have swooped on such a chance to mock the clumsy ‘Rock-Boy’ and harass his sister ‘The Ghost’ but they had already scattered to their various roosts for the day and were unavailable to play the vultures to Cahya and Gemi’s ‘carrion’.
By Roy Stevens3 years ago in Fiction
After the Apocalypse
A very small boy, wary with being so small and having few resources on which to depend licked his stubby fingers furtively, though he looked temporarily satisfied after finding ripe vanilla fruit up a deer path he’d only just discovered. He looked perhaps five, though he was in fact older, malnutrition and the inevitable shyness of the little cared for having done their part in the stunting of yet another child.
By Roy Stevens3 years ago in Fiction