Mystery

Paths Crossed: A Journey to Fulfillment
Once upon a time, there were two characters named Alice and Bob. Alice was a young, aspiring artist who was travelling to a remote village to attend an art exhibition. She had been working hard for months on her latest creation, a series of oil paintings inspired by the natural beauty of the countryside. Alice was full of excitement and anticipation, eager to share her art with the world and hopefully make a name for herself.
By Sarath S3 years ago in Fiction
Pam and Tommy a Detroit Love Story!!!!!!!
Pam and Tommy: A Detroit Love Story Pam and Tommy are two of the most iconic figures in pop culture. Known for their high-profile marriage, which lasted from 1995 to 1998, they were a fixture in the entertainment world during their time together. Despite the challenges they faced and their eventual divorce, their love story remains an enduring legacy of the 1990s, and continues to captivate audiences to this day.
By Winner grace!!3 years ago in Fiction
An unlikely warning
An Unlikely warning. Angels do not always have wings The soft white sand seemed to go on forever, the sea to my left so blue and calm, while to my right the trees and shrubs looked so green. The wind was so light nothing moved. I had slipped off my shoes to feel the warm dry sand between my toes as I walked so slow along the heavenly shore. The sun was fresh risen from that endless sea, still cool enough for skin and head. I was wearing just my beach shorts and carrying my sandals. This was paradise on earth, a tiny tropical island with no commercial development, in fact no development at all since no one lived here. The island had only rainfall to feed its lush plant growth, a few indigenous fishermen had landed their canoes here at odd times over the years but never settled, never claimed it as belonging to anyone. My sailing yacht was moored in a tiny bay, which was now on the other side of the island. I could walk round it in an hour if I did not dawdle and keep looking at shells or plants. Cutting across the interior was no problem, just tall grass, palm and coconut trees and the occasional thicket of thorn bush. No animals had settled here, the birdlife was seaborn, and transient, no cliffs to nest on but no predators either. I am 55 years old retired with money stashed away in various banks around the world, I keep it that was as a hedge against any particular currency collapsing and to make it harder for anyone, especially the taxation authorities, to know just how much I am worth. To tell the truth I am not sure myself, but I do not care. I have no family, never married, not know of any children I have sired. No responsibilities or cares, I drift around the warmer and more pleasant seas, in my own little ocean-going bubble.
By Peter Rose3 years ago in Fiction
The Whispers of Willow Creek
Emily had consistently been absorbed by the paranormal, and she admired annihilation added than delving into the mysteries of the unknown. So aback she heard about the aberrant whispers that apparitional the baby boondocks of Willow Creek, she knew that she had to analysis it out for herself.
By Jai Singh3 years ago in Fiction
nightmares unveiled
I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart racing. The same dream had haunted me for weeks now, and I as to what to do. I couldn't continue living like this, and I needed answers. So, I decided to take a trip to the place where the dream took place - a remote forest in the countryside. I knew it was a risk, but I had to find out what was causing my nightmares.
By Chitra3 years ago in Fiction
The Curse of Mirkwood
Once upon a time, there was a small village called Mirkwood. The village was surrounded by a dense forest, hence the name. It was said that the forest was cursed and nobody dared to venture into it.
By Arpan Garai3 years ago in Fiction
Journey between Life and Death
Life and death are two stages of existence, one representing the beginning and the other the end of all that is known. They are two sides of the same coin, and they come together to form the circle of life. The journey between life and death is one that is filled with mystery, uncertainty, and sorrow.
By Mahima Meshwal3 years ago in Fiction
The Last Resort
Two weeks ago, Sam’s family had tried to kill him. He pushed this unwelcome thought aside and took a steadying breath of sea air. The smell of salt and suntan lotion was intoxicating. So was the half-empty cocktail sweating in his hand.
By Kiera G 3 years ago in Fiction
The Unstoppable Love of a Superhero and a Mortal
It all started when she was just a young girl. She had discovered her powers, her incredible strength and her ability to fly. It was a gift, but it was also a curse. She was different, not like other people. People feared her, whispered about her behind her back, and called her names. But she didn't let it get to her. She learned to control her powers, to use them for good, and to protect the people she loved.
By AJ Digital3 years ago in Fiction
When a man was bitten by a snake, the terror of one day!
When a man was bitten by a snake, the terror of one day! On March 2, when he was bitten by a viper, he screamed loudly. So, I decided to sedate the snake with more sleeping pills so that it wouldn't make any noise the second time I let the snake bite.
By sudhakaran3 years ago in Fiction
The Lost Time Traveler
James was a young adult reader with a passion for science fiction, particularly the idea of time travel. He had always been fascinated by the subject, spending countless hours reading books and watching movies that explored the concept. Despite his love for all things science fiction, James never believed that time travel was actually possible. But little did he know that his life was about to take a turn that would change everything.
By Vicky3 years ago in Fiction
Under the Stars
I had just arrived to my resort in Bali, and it was more beautiful than I had ever imagined. I had needed this vacation. I had suffered the loss of both of my parents in a car accident, I quit my job as a server in a restaurant, and my boyfriend decided to call our relationship off out of the blue. When I had a breakdown in the middle of the grocery store parking lot, it became abundantly clear that I had to get away. So now here I am at the Bali Beach Resort.
By Erika Ravnsborg3 years ago in Fiction