Microfiction
The Song of the Forgotten Forest
Lyra’s fingers danced over the strings of her harp, the soft melody carrying through the quiet evening air. She sat perched on a moss-covered rock at the edge of the Forgotten Forest, the place she had always called home. The forest was alive with magic, a place where trees whispered secrets, rivers hummed old songs, and the wind carried the scent of ancient spells. To Lyra, the forest was more than just a collection of trees and foliage—it was a living, breathing entity. And she, as a bard, was its voice.
By Timi mayowaabout a year ago in Fiction
The Starbound Chronicles
Lena Forsythe had always dreamed of exploring the stars. Growing up in the outskirts of Terra Nova, a planet on the fringes of the known galaxy, her life was a constant struggle for survival. She had seen the decay of once-prosperous colonies, the crumbling cities, and the fading hope of a future beyond the dying planet. But Lena had always believed that somewhere out there, beyond the edges of her world, there was something more—something that could change everything.
By Timi mayowaabout a year ago in Fiction
The Timekeeper’s Daughter
Lila had always felt out of place. Her home, a small cottage at the edge of a forgotten village, was tucked away from the world—quiet and uneventful. The village itself was a patchwork of old stone cottages and overgrown gardens, its streets seldom busy. But to Lila, it was home. Still, the strange sense that she was meant for something greater never left her, even as she grew into a young woman.
By Timi mayowaabout a year ago in Fiction
The Echo Garden
The air was thick with the scent of rain-soaked earth as Lila stepped into the forest. Her boots squelched on the muddy path, her arms clutching a satchel filled with gardening tools. She had come to these woods countless times, searching for rare plants to study, but this trip was different.
By Timi mayowaabout a year ago in Fiction
Belt. Content Warning.
Bethan's question is met with silence. For a minute, she thinks that she has been left and she feels a stab of fear that Dave could come to any minute and finish her off. If he is able to. She's not sure which eventuality she is more scared of.
By Rachel Deemingabout a year ago in Fiction
