Historical

The Green Tree Frog
Charlie got the crazy ones, his supervising officer knew. Why these cases went to him first, to him alone, his supervisor didn’t know. Demonstrated talent for the job, of course, may have played its part. Once upon a time, a fugitive, who was slippery in the not-amusing-to-children sense, eluded other teams of local lawmen; Charlie followed clues only he seemed to understand, knocked on a door, and had his cuffs, in a matter of seconds, on the suspect’s wrists.
By Eric Wolf4 years ago in Fiction
The Ship of Dreams
Heralding his one and only three-piece suit, Geoffrey sat alone in the Titanic dining hall at a table that was tucked away in the corner just by the exit. He had chosen the table because it gave him a birds-eye vantage point of the whole vast chamber while allowing him to note the individuals that came and went through the gigantic giant French double doors beside him. At the same time, he did so because it provided him with a sense of security with his back being turned to the rest of the room with so little space between in and the wall behind him.
By Aaron M. Weis4 years ago in Fiction
The Ship of Dreams
Titanic was being hailed as the millionaire floating palace and it did not take long for Geoffrey to see why. There was a part of him that longed to have a run-in with Thomas Andrews, the grand designer of the ship to shake his hand personally for his testimony of sheer ingenuity.
By Aaron M. Weis4 years ago in Fiction
Lucy & Lizzy
It has been 110 years since the sinking of the Titanic. Many souls were lost in the frightful early hours of April 15th, 1912. Many don't know of the dogs that also lost their lives that night. Twelve dogs were aboard the Titanic and only three survived. This is a story inspired by one of those dogs, Lucy, and her human Lizzy.
By Elsa4 years ago in Fiction
The Titanic travels of Philomena
I was born in Thuringen Germany in the early part of the 1900's. My mother was beautiful, typically blond haired and blue eyed, everyone commented on her beauty, this was quite tiresome, they never spoke to me, so enraptured were they with her. During my younger years I experienced extensive travel, notably when I was relocated to Quebec from Germany to be reunited with my Mother, Loraine. Shortly after we travelled to England together.
By SJ Covey4 years ago in Fiction
Star Crossed Lovers on the Titanic
Fermina Olivia Y Ocana walks on the deck of the Titanic as she inhales the sea air. Her long brown hair blew in the wind and her light brown eyes squinting from the sun's rays. Fermina walks into the dining room for lunch and a handsome young waiter approaches her. Juan Monros speaks to her in English but Fermina doesn’t speak English. Juan starts to speak Spanish and Fermina is surprised. Fermina and Juan are the only ten Spanish passengers on the Titanic. Although the Titanic left England there were many passengers from around the World heading to New York City. Fermina and Juan are instantly attracted to each other. Juan is tall with dark brown hair and blue eyes. Juan asks “ what she would like to drink” in Spanish. Fermina replies in Spanish “ water please”. Juan has a pitcher of water with him and pours it into her glass cup. Juan notices that she has no ring on her finger and asks Fermina if she is traveling alone. Fermina answers that she is traveling with her bosses Maria Josefa and Victor Castellanos.
By Anna cruz4 years ago in Fiction
In The Lifeboat
This is for the Vocal "Ship of Dreams" Challenge on the 110th Anniversary of the sinking of the Titanic. That’s why I am freezing to death, clinging to what’s left of a table because I cannot really swim, and hoping that I can forget the cold as I watch the Titanic slowly slipping into the watery oblivion of the Atlantic after the iceberg hit. I was even more scared when the first funnel collapsed but it didn’t hit the sea near me, but I am so frightened.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 4 years ago in Fiction
The Forever of My Dreams
The next day started off like any other day. Mother had scheduled for the servants to help prepare me for the day; fix up my hair, get my dress looking just as perfect as all the other women on the ship, and we must not forget to make sure my boots had the ultimate shine in them.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet4 years ago in Fiction
September 11 2001
Jan was in her car on the way to work when the music was interrupted by a news report. "American Airlines flight 11 has crashed into the North Tower of the World Trade Center."
By Angela Denise Fortner Roberts4 years ago in Fiction
The Ship of Dreams (Chapter 2)
Geoffrey was just chuffed to bits for his momentary break between travels. The morning left him feeling rather knackered, to say the least, as he had been required to wake up at the crack of dawn so that he may catch the early boat train destined for Southampton, London. For all intended purposes, he had chanced waking so early to see if he could get his hands on a ticket for an earlier departure ticket.
By Aaron M. Weis4 years ago in Fiction
The Morning After
"Daisy could sleep through the end of the world," my mother always said. And I guess she was right. I used to lament this strange defect of mine. I'd sit up with my older brothers and sister while they sat around the kitchen table, feeling my eyelids grow heavy as they discussed matters well over my head. As they laughed and chuckled and sipped dark tan liquid out of their big glass mugs, I nodded along, pretending I was part of the conversation.
By Bonnie Joy Sludikoff4 years ago in Fiction
The Wrong Ship
The deal had been struck. There was nothing he could do about it. He was only obeying commands and he could not stop time, even if he wanted to. The fact that his master was relentless did not ease his mind or his conscience.
By Acacia Lawson4 years ago in Fiction