Humor
Riley The Dwarf Lantern Shark
Can you keep an eye on my car, please, mate? he said to the Sainsburys security guard. I’ll only be a few minutes. And The Blood was drawn; Riley smelt it from all the way on the other side of town. He started to make his way there. Riley was a dwarf lantern shark, roughly the size of a human hand. Today, he was hungry. He hadn’t feasted in three days now. For a shark normally as prolific as him, this was a very long time.
By Finlay Carr-Hopkins3 years ago in Fiction
"What is bothering you?"
I wake up every day and you're there. You take care of me, feed me and love me, I couldn't be happier. Although, you're not as happy, Celine. I see you moving around looking sad and crying but I don't know what's wrong. I don't know how to cheer you up or support you and you don't seem to be getting better. I can't keep seeing you like this.
By Merritt Xavier3 years ago in Fiction
Love in the World of Crime and Deception
Part 1: The Setup The city was theirs for the taking. With their unique set of skills, con artist Jack and thief Mia had been making a killing for years. But they had never worked together, until now. They met in a dark alley, the moon casting eerie shadows on the brick walls.
By felix kioko kasinga3 years ago in Fiction
The Haunting of Blackwood Manor
The sun was setting as the taxi pulled up to the wrought iron gates of Blackwood Manor. Grace had never seen the estate before, but she could tell from the overgrown hedges and the dilapidated gate that it had been abandoned for years. She had inherited the sprawling estate from her deceased aunt, who she had never met, and she was eager to see what secrets the old mansion held.
By felix kioko kasinga3 years ago in Fiction
A Writer’s Life
Here I am, pacing around the room like a maniac. Nothing was coming in. Nothing! A wall had etched its way into my brain. I was trapped! Just when I think I've seen a light of inspiration, it dies down and never returns. The darkness has been my companion, my very best friend. I ruffle my hair and stare at my laptop with a blank expression, arms crossed and brows knitted in frustration. Anger boils within me as a millionth heavy sigh escapes my lips. I stretch and walk around the house to know if anything will inspire me. Yet, my brain is blank. I feel nothing. Except for the wall stopping me from escaping. I retire to my room again and hit my leg on the bed in anger, but I don't feel the pain. The DARKNESS is the pain. I'm restless and wish someone will come to rescue me.
By Alexandra Iloeje3 years ago in Fiction
Cosmo
Once upon a time, in a quiet suburban neighborhood, there was a female cat named Cosmo. She had a striking black and white fur coat, piercing green eyes, and a confident strut that made her stand out among all the other cats in the area. However, what made her truly unique was her ability to talk.
By Doreen Chand3 years ago in Fiction








