Mystery

A Surreal Story of Giants & Dinosaurs Wiping Out Humanity
It was a world unlike any other. Giants roamed the earth, towering above the tallest trees and casting shadows that stretched for miles. They were a peaceful people, content to live in harmony with the land and all its inhabitants.
By Mello.viibes3 years ago in Fiction
Backrooms Decrypted: The Infinite Apartment
You awaken, feeling carpet against your cheek. The strange, slightly out-of-date pattern you've come to expect from the Backrooms. What is that peculiar sound you can hear? This oddly tuneless easy-listening music is the kind you might find in an elevator, whisking you away to another world. Muzak that feels like it was written by a committee of mosquitoes as you stand, you see the similarly strange patterns on the wallpaper. This place never left the seventies, did it? Still, you'll take it over some limitless wilderness. It's time to figure out where you are and how you got here. You rise to your feet and begin to assess the environment around you. It seems as though you're in some kind of lobby, lined with elevators on both sides and marked entrances to stairways around the back.
By Info3 years ago in Fiction
Backrooms Decrypted: Surviving The Matrix (Level 12)
Welcome back, Explorer. You look tired. And of course, we don't blame you. You've had a long journey through The Backrooms so far, and considering some of the terrifying things you've seen over the previous eleven levels, who could blame you for losing sleep, there aren't many places in this frightening dimension where you can comfortably take the weight off your feet and just relax. Do you think you're any safer here, well, let's find out? Welcome to Level 12, Explorer. We hope you enjoy your stay. As you enter the level, you notice how different it seems from so many of the others. In many cases, levels of the Backrooms have been defined by their dizzying expansiveness. An office block that goes on for eternity. The endless, winding streets of a city that feels more procedurally generated than constructed by human hands. A field, misty and desolate, goes on and on and on and on. But that's not this level. It's a white room, not especially large or small. The gleaming paint job on the wall almost induces a kind of snow blindness. It's an unnatural level of crispness and clarity, like walking into some surreal screen saver. There's a door on the far wall, but strangely, you notice that there isn't a door behind you. Don't worry; you're too well versed in the ways of the Backrooms to be bothered by the logical inconsistency of that. You're instead focused on the chair and table sitting in the center of the room - as though you're preparing for a job interview, and your interviewer just happened to be late.
By Info3 years ago in Fiction
Mine
The room darkens as she begins to collapse and I catch her falling into my arms. I know this feeling. I knew it was coming sooner or later. I know it’s the end. It's the last moment, the only moment, the one second that I wanted for so long.
By Isabella Walker3 years ago in Fiction
Lizard People Takeover in the year 2055
It was the year 2055 and the world was a very different place. Technology had advanced by leaps and bounds, allowing humans to travel to the farthest reaches of the solar system and even beyond. But despite all this progress, there was a dark cloud hanging over humanity.
By Mello.viibes3 years ago in Fiction
The Water Diviner's Tale
The man had always been fascinated by the way the water diviner held his Y-shaped stick and walked slowly over the parched land. He had seen it done many times before, but had never actually tried it himself. So, when he found himself in a drought-stricken area with a desperate need for water, he decided to give it a go.
By James Green3 years ago in Fiction
Metamorphosisters Redeux
Beatrix waited, trying to keep herself calm. No one would hear her scream in that small space. She tried to tell herself it wasn't a coffin because she was not dead. It's a bed, that's it, a cozy bed. She tried to slow her breathing and actually sleep, but sleep would not come. Not after the evening she had...
By Tinka Boudit She/Her3 years ago in Fiction
The Great Millfield Magic Show
The sun was setting on the small town of Millfield, casting a warm glow over the bustling main street. People bustled to and fro, running errands and chatting with their neighbors as they went. At the end of the street, perched atop a hill, stood the old, dilapidated mansion that had loomed over the town for as long as anyone could remember. It was a source of constant fascination for the townspeople, with rumors swirling about the mysterious owner and the strange goings-on inside.
By ssawe3 years ago in Fiction
The Top 10 Naruto Characters
Welcome to our top 10 list of Naruto characters! For those who may not be familiar, Naruto is a popular manga and anime series that follows the story of a young ninja named Naruto Uzumaki as he strives to become the strongest ninja in his village and become the leader of the village, known as the Hokage. The series is known for its diverse cast of characters, each with their own unique abilities and personalities.
By Dheenadayalan B3 years ago in Fiction
The Power of the Crystal
Character:- Ava - the main protagonist, a young scientist studying geology on Mars The Guardian - a mysterious woman who guides Ava on her journey to save the world The Darkness - an evil force threatening to consume the world and the main antagonist of the story
By Writer Base3 years ago in Fiction
"A Tale of Bravery and Perseverance in the Face of Danger"
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in the rolling hills of the countryside, there lived a young girl named Lily. She was a kind and curious soul, always eager to learn and explore the world around her. Despite her youth, she was fiercely independent and had a strong sense of justice.
By Krish3 years ago in Fiction
Original Sin
Original Sin ____ My father had a saying, passed down from his father to him. It said, “Time is a paradox. The less you have of it, the more you need it but once you have none left, you no longer have need.” Humanity has lived under this, each generation doing as much as they can in the little time they have in order to give the next generation as much time as possible. I too lived under the heel of time, always rushing and rushing to complete my work as quickly as possible so that I might see the fruits of my labor before my time is up. Now, though? I have Nothing but time, and simultaneously no time at all.
By David McClendon3 years ago in Fiction