Love

Young air hostess found dead in bathtub, rich second generation boyfriend says, I just found some friends to hang out with her
In N City, a large commercial club in the private room, flashing and confusing lights, noisy background music, a group of men wild swinging their body, a woman around in the middle, on her hands, make all kinds of obscene actions.
By min3 years ago in Fiction
The Tower
SKY The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. Well, it was her room now, or had been for the last 20 years. Everything in the castle belonged to him though, her father, probably her father. She wasn't quite sure, but it seemed likely considering how she'd been treated compared to the other females. At least, that's what she'd gathered from Dona. Her attendant. Or guard. Whichever.
By Vikki Head3 years ago in Fiction
She was pregnant and asked the president not to go out. The president refused to go to her, but he did not know that he would lose everything
My head was groggy and I just wanted a drink of hot water when Jack was ready to leave. He didn't even look at me before he left the bedroom.
By min3 years ago in Fiction
Daphne's Quest
You’re not comin’ with me!” Daphne growled over her shoulder, “Just go home already, Liam!” Her agile brown fingers gripped the straps of her backpack tighter as her eyes focused on the path ahead, resolute and determined. She stopped walking and puffed out her cheeks, turning her green eyes skyward at the creak and clank of Liam’s crutches crunching through the underbrush behind her. The noises stopped when she stopped, replaced by the soft puffing of the heavyset boy the crutches belonged to. Daphne let out her breath slowly and counted to ten in her head before turning to face Liam. His pale face was bright pink from effort and the chill December wind stinging his cheeks. She thought he looked a bit like an overstuffed sausage in the wool parka his mother knitted for him, which he had outgrown already. He stared back at her expectantly, waiting most likely for her to keep walking so that he could keep following her.
By Natalie Gray3 years ago in Fiction
The Ash
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. Silence. Nothingness. The World had been, and now it wasn’t. At least, it wasn’t the World as it was…
By Jo Darrall3 years ago in Fiction
This Was Just a Test Run
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. As she peered out to greet the day, it registered, the early morning sunlight was hidden, clouded out in a haze. A haze not uncommon for a city, not uncommon to the breath.
By Lorna3 years ago in Fiction
Eternal Darkness...
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. The view could have been the same as any other night with a single road leading away from the castle walls, but tonight the wolf moon shines bright in the night sky, illuminating Lycia's life with new Hope.
By Christine St.Croix3 years ago in Fiction
Diamond of White Dragon- Jack's Travel.
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled in the rolling hills of the kingdom, there lived a young man named Jack. Jack was a poor but clever and determined individual, who dreamed of one day becoming rich and powerful.
By AlexMorningStar3 years ago in Fiction
Silence says everything
When I woke up this morning, the sunlight was scattered all around, and everything was visible in its light. There is a Peepal tree in front of the window of our house; when I looked at it, I saw that many new and very clearly shining green leaves had come out on its branches, and then I saw the same Peepal tree falling on the ground. It went on the leaves, many of which had now mixed with the environment. Due to this, the color of the land and those leaves had become one.
By Varun 3 years ago in Fiction
Her Dream
Introduction : Let me be clear that this story is based upon real life stories heard and unheard of different people. Based on that I will be portraying a small image of what happens when we see a dream. More specifically what we feel like. Though it is not possible for me to be absolutely correct as every individual plays their own crucial role in their dream but I will try to be as near as possible. I hope you yes you the one reading this story right now will be able to relate to it. I deeply appreciate the fact that you are taking some time of your busy schedule and reading " HER DREAM".
By SP3 years ago in Fiction
Its Time to Go!
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. They hadn’t been out of that room for years, only opening the door for mail ordered food.
By Tim Crabtree3 years ago in Fiction
I went to my dance teacher's house, and her husband made me do it. It was a happy ending
My name is Cecile. I am an art student who wants to apply for the dance academy. A few days before the college entrance examination, I went to Mr. Chris's house to improve my dancing skills.
By min3 years ago in Fiction