Love

Eternal Love: A Vampire's Tale
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled deep in the forest, there lived a vampire named Alexander. He was over 400 years old, and though he had seen many things in his long life, he had never experienced the feeling of love.
By MR.Ghost3 years ago in Fiction
Sophia's Journey: Love and Loss in the Face of Adversity
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled in the rolling hills of the countryside, there lived a young couple, Sophia and Alex. They had been married for only a few years and were expecting their first child. They were filled with joy and anticipation, eagerly awaiting the arrival of their little one.
By MR.Ghost3 years ago in Fiction
Returning, Remembering
If walls could talk, would they tell the stories meant to be hidden secrets? Would I find the echochamber of your chorus, as I always have?
By Holly Ann Loughry3 years ago in Fiction
VAATHI -KOLLYWOOD KING
Vaathi, a new Tamil film featuring Dhanush in the lead, is a story of an underprivileged assistant Math teacher named Bala who is caught in the chaos of educational privatization in the 90s. Despite facing numerous challenges, Bala transforms the lives of underprivileged students through education and becomes a savior for the society. The film's central theme of social reform is quite powerful and stands tall for a cause.
By NaveeN R3 years ago in Fiction
At Last. Second Place in If Walls Could Talk.
If walls could talk- if I could talk....I would say..well, I guess it depends on the day. If you'd asked five years ago, I would have wanted to talk to Janice. Janice came to see me every day for 36 years, from that first day I was open to the public. She was in a bad way then. I learned very little about her in our early years. She rarely spoke. She just cried and cried. I wondered if a person could ever run out of tears. She never did.
By Annie B.3 years ago in Fiction
Sunset Wall
“If walls could talk”, is one of the most used phrases by humans, they have yet to understand that we don’t need words to express ourselves, we feel instead.
By Mayer Martinez3 years ago in Fiction
Unwilling to be Unhurt
If walls could talk, maybe I could have saved them. They’ve never fought like this. I loved being their safe space for quietly sitting in bed reading- one occasionally leaning over to kiss the other’s hand or cheek. The softness they shared was a joy to witness and only seemed to grow until today. Even being a third party I objectively couldn’t tell what changed and it confused me deeply.
By Jamie Martinez3 years ago in Fiction
Byobu
“If walls could talk...the stories they could tell.” The old woman said quietly with a sigh. “What do you mean about “talking walls” grandma?” A small girl with a bouncing ponytail popped out from behind the antique screen the woman had been gingerly dusting. She ignored the child and continued her work. The action piqued the girl's interest, and she moved a bit closer to the screen.
By KS3 years ago in Fiction
Byobu
“If walls could talk...the stories they could tell.” The old woman said quietly with a sigh. “What do you mean about “talking walls” grandma?” A small girl with a bouncing ponytail popped out from behind the antique screen the woman had been gingerly dusting. She ignored the child and continued her work. The action piqued the girl's interest, and she moved a bit closer to the screen.
By KS3 years ago in Fiction
Guilt
If walls could talk, I would say goodbye. I can’t imagine what I look like anymore. There must be at least three or four different paints stacked on top of me. They’ve covered up my scars where old cabinets and fixtures were installed. I can feel the screws and nails and scrapes and scuffs that have been so cleverly hidden. I remember the time they ripped me open so I could be filled with pipes. I long for my brother whom they tore down so they could move freely from the kitchen into the dining room and the TV room. As much as I must look different from my first days, so much more do the people who’ve lived here.
By John Takano3 years ago in Fiction
SOLID CONVERSATIONS
Solid Conversations The Announcement If walls could talk they would ask “Why is your essence splashed on me? Why did you put these holes in me? If only I could go back in time. I am flat, I am solid, and I am always here for you. Some days are bright, the sunbeams shine in on me through the window panes. The sounds of laughter in your voice make me feel so alive. The vibrations when you wiggle and dance make me quiver with excitement. The melodic tones of your voice soothe me as you sing along to the tunes flowing from the music box. Your expression is so comforting, inviting, and warm, I just love to be around you. The aroma of gourmet cooking surrounds me, my stomach rumbles with hunger and anticipation. Just when I feel like nothing could ruin this happy moment, I hear the door slam shut. “Hi, love how was your day?” you asked him. He tells you it was fine, he is just happy to be home to relax with a drink and forget about the issues he had to handle at work throughout the day. You offer him a glass of wine, which he accepts gracefully. You hum in your sweet voice and continue to prepare dinner. I love to hear you sing so heavenly the pleasant tones are to my ears. He sat down to relax on the sofa for a while, exhaling with a sigh of relief as he sipped his wine. After several minutes he rose and strolled down to the basement, his mancave you call it. “Be downstairs call me when dinner is ready” he said. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” you replied with laughter in your voice. You set the table and laid out a feast. “Dinner is ready, hon” you shouted at the basement door. He came running upstairs with his glass in hand and sat at the table. “Wow steak, mashed potatoes, gravy, sauteed green beans, and sweet yam, what did I do to deserve such an elegant meal?’ he asked you. “ Sit down I have a surprise announcement” you replied. I loved evenings like this, the romance in the air so intoxicating. After a few bites, he asked you to tell him what this surprise announcement was about. “Well, hon I know you were not ready for this yet, but this really is a blessing in disguise. I love you so much and I just could not wait to share this news with you. You are the partner that every girl dreams and wishes for in life. I could not have asked for a better partner and provider than you. I want you to know that you mean the world to me. Just trust in God that this was meant to be” you said. “You’re going to be a father” you shouted with excitement. He looked at you for a long time in silence his mouth just gaping open with a piece of steak inside. He was quite shocked at this announcement. I have heard him say many times he did not want to be a father. He closed his mouth, chewed, and swallowed. He took a big gulp of wine and sighed heavily. “ I don’t know how to say this but I had an announcement for you too. I want a divorce, I am just not happy in this marriage anymore. Sometimes I feel so alone, you just don’t communicate with me like you used to. It is like you are a different person than the one I married years ago. I am so sorry to have to break the news to you like this. I am going to pack a bag and go to a hotel tonight. I will come for the rest of my things on the weekend” he said looking straight at me. I was as shocked as you were about this announcement. You stood up and walked to the bedroom. Just when I thought this could not get any worse you emerged from the room with something in hand and approached him. “Oh well, it’s not your baby anyway,” you said and fired the gun three times in his chest.
By SUZETTE DRUMMONDS3 years ago in Fiction
"Art and Love Flourish in a Small Village: Anna and Jack's Romantic Story"
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in the hills, there lived a young woman named Anna. She was beautiful and kind-hearted, but had never found love. She longed to find a partner who would cherish her for who she was.
By SAHAYA JEGANATH A S3 years ago in Fiction