Love
When Silence Speaks
Lucas stood by the window, the dim sunlight casting an ethereal glow on his pale, wistful face. He gazed out into the bustling city, a seemingly endless sea of people, yet felt an ocean of loneliness within him. It was the cruel paradox of his life: to be surrounded by so many, and yet to feel so utterly alone.
By B. E. Machi3 years ago in Fiction
Wake Up, Love
"Wake up, love," A voice said to me. "Who are you, and why do I really need to use the bathroom," I said. "I'm your wife. You've been in a coma for three months. You were hit by a truck," She said. "I'm up now," I said. "We missed you," she said. "Who's we?" I asked. "Me and the kids," she said. "Oh hey, guys," I said. "You smell, daddy," My youngest said. "I'll go shower," I said. I got up, showered, and spent the rest of the day catching up with my wonderful family. It's really good being awake.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
WHAT IF WE LIVED ON A PLANET WITH NO SUN
consider the Rebel Planet the grandiose Drifter that no one needs to bring back home fundamentally a maverick planet is a planet that has been shot out from its own star framework and is currently drifting erratically through space like an enormous recluse these planets aren't simply a hypothesis researchers have really identified some in our universe as a matter of fact gauges propose that there might be loads of these Vast Wanderers drifting around the Smooth Way and they aren't little rough universes like Earth some of them are truly huge gas monsters ordinarily bigger than Jupiter these behemoths might actually have their own moons and, surprisingly, their own small frameworks circling around them for instance one of the most renowned maverick planets we are aware of has a convoluted name here you read it for yourself it's situated around 80 light years from Earth and it was found in 2013.
By Adomakoh Patrick3 years ago in Fiction
A Rain Shower In The Park
The park wasn’t crowded, maybe because the clouds came rolling in with a fierce demeanor. The once vivid reflections of trees on the water became blurred. With fingers locked together, we strolled along the water’s edge hoping the storm would pass over quietly. The water played with our feet. The waves quickly ran up the beach, then retreated before we could touch it with our toes. Small drops created small circles on the water’s surface. As drops grew larger and faster, we found a table to climb under. I kissed you; you kissed me. We waited out the storm together.
By Shannon Burger3 years ago in Fiction
All the love
We knew each other since birth. We started dating in high school. We got married after college. We had lots of kids. We raised those kids well. We retired from work. Our kids grew up. They graduated college, became successful and took care of us when we got old. We held hands every day in the retirement home. We died at the same time, holding hands. They buried us next to each other. The chemicals from the factory spill brought us back to life as zombies. We ate all our children. We slept in our coffins when we got full.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Love Beyond Boundaries
Luke Madison stood by the photocopier, his tie loosened, watching as the machine spat out sheet after sheet of meaningless reports. The hum of the copier and the faint aroma of toner filled the air. He glanced at the clock on the wall – ten minutes to five. He rubbed his temples, willing the clock to move faster. This job was just another in a series of failed opportunities, and he could feel the weight of failure pressing down on him with every passing second.
By B. E. Machi3 years ago in Fiction
The Nightfall Chronicles
Episode 1: A Bite of Darkness David Thomas, a 22-year-old college student, walked briskly across the empty campus, his backpack slung over one shoulder, his headphones piping his favorite tunes into his ears. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow across the picturesque quad. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the ancient oak trees that lined the pathways, their branches extending like protective arms over the students who passed beneath them.
By Berkay Karagöz3 years ago in Fiction




