Mystery
Do You Wonder About Ghost
Starting in 1992 when I originally chose to turn into a phantom hunter, it never happened to me that I would wind up leaving my place of employment and zeroing in stringently on paranormal examination. This has turned into my new profession. I pursued this choice after a progression of events while examining a few structures and, having not a great reason for these events, chose to look for a response.
By Lakshmi Heaven3 years ago in Fiction
Fairy – The realities
No, I have never seen a pixie, a holy messenger, nor some other sort of a soul guide. Yet, I swear there are times I feel that assuming I twirled around quickly enough they'd be staying there chuckling at me. The present is one of those days. Regularly, I sit up late in the evening time working an excessive number of evenings in succession. I likewise have a two-year-old bobbing off the walls first thing each day. The mix implies I'm basically ill-fated to episodes of lack of sleep each time my internal compulsive worker dominates. Not no joking matter all by itself, since everything comes into equilibrium and I'll wind up going through a little while relaxing around doing a big pile of nothing. Today should be one of those days. I hit the hay giving myself guiltless consent to stay in bed as long as I like. My teens had previously proposed to hang out watching kid's shows with the little one for me. However, at that point, those small societies concluded that I had something undeniably more critical to do today. As early as possible before any other person was conscious, I was awakened by a tireless little voice advising me to expound on pixies today. "OK extraordinary, yet I'll do it later after I rest in a couple more hours." No, you will do it now! Thus the pestering started.
By Lakshmi Heaven3 years ago in Fiction
The Slow and the Swift:
Once upon a time, on a lush tropical island, there lived two very different creatures. Terry the Tortoise was a timid and introverted fellow, who spent most of his days taking slow walks and admiring the scenery. On the other hand, there was Polly the Parrot, a boisterous and adventurous bird who lived life to the fullest and never missed an opportunity for excitement.
By Jan Jansen3 years ago in Fiction
Deception and Betrayal: The Tragic Tale of Meera and Vikram
Once upon a time, there was a famous novelist named Ayush Sharma. He was known for his captivating stories that always left his readers wanting more. After years of hard work and dedication to his craft, Ayush decided to take a break and go on a trip to his hometown with his girlfriend, Sonia.
By Naureen Ikram3 years ago in Fiction
The Curse of the Abandoned Mansion
Sarah and Jacob arrived at the abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town, their nerves frayed by the eerie surroundings. The mansion loomed over them like a monster, its dark windows staring blankly out into the night. Despite its creepy appearance, they both loved to live life on the edge, and the thought of exploring the dark and spooky interior excited them.
By fitsum shimels3 years ago in Fiction
A Spirit in the Room
The Unsettling Feeling The room was always a source of discomfort for Amy. No matter how many times she tried to ignore it, the feeling of being watched never left her. It was as if there was a presence in the room, a spirit that refused to leave. She tried to shake off the feeling, but it only seemed to get stronger with each passing day.
By Pro Writer3 years ago in Fiction









