Microfiction
Truth of the Palace
Raja Kishanraj was the ruler of a vast empire and ran his kingdom with great skill. However, fate had different plans. Raja Kishanraj's sudden demise led to his only son, Sabhyaraj, ascending the throne. Young Sabhyaraj, much like his father, was highly talented and quickly took charge of the kingdom. With his mother having passed away earlier, Sabhyaraj was now left without both parents.
By Gaurav Gupta2 years ago in Fiction
The Adronaut. Top Story - August 2024.
“I REPEAT, WE ARE ABOUT TO BE BOARDED. ALL GUARDS TO THEIR STATIONS. OVER AND OUT.” The mechanical tone to the man's voice, accentuated by the tannoy system he was talking through, blared through the ship. Not one person on board would have, or could have missed that warning.
By Liam Storm2 years ago in Fiction
The Attic
The was wondering how to use the stone and bird feed. He couldn't think of how these two things could do together. He decided to go back up into the attic and he walked down the main part of the room, and his thought was to go to the window. He had the stone and bird feed, and he saw a little kind of indentation in the corner of the sides of the window right in the middle and he placed the stone and all of the sudden there was the sound of some kind of music, then he scattered the bird feed all over the windowsill and even more of that music played. The boy stepped aside, and he saw that the spirit appeared and for some reason it seemed that the spirit kind of smiled. The boy went back down the stairs and went outside, and he really did not believe what he saw, but the house was changing there were flowers blooming everywhere and the birds were building nests. The boy looked up at the attic window and the spirit was smiling and looked at the boy as in saying "Thank you." The old house was no longer falling down for the birds brought new life to the house for the spirit knew if you cared for the flora and fauna around you life and death, as in the spirit will work together to solve a mystery.
By Mark Graham2 years ago in Fiction
The Fabric Of America. Top Story - August 2024.
She saw it briefly when they took her away; that beautiful Statue of Liberty, torch held high lighting the way for her kind. What had she done wrong? Exist? Why invite the huddled masses yearning to breathe free to the golden door if they don’t want to let them in? What a cruel joke.
By S.J. Frederick2 years ago in Fiction
217 Otitis Mobile Media
Use to be, you could tell who the crazy ones were. They'd be on the street, talking and gesticulating wildly, to no one. They'd be alone in their madness, conveying vital correspondence to their troubled, twisted minds which understand them right back in kind.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Shadows Beneath The Ocean's Surface
Chapter 1: The Setting Sun The Ocean's Dream, an opulent vessel, glided serenely across the crystal-clear waters of the Mediterranean Sea. It was a magnificent ship with lustrous metal fittings, polished teak decks, and sails that fluttered like a mighty bird. The sea appeared to have been painted by the gods as the sun began to set, illuminating the horizon with a pink and orange glow.
By Syed Moizuddin2 years ago in Fiction
