Mystery

The secret life of tapes
The old antiques store has been here ever since anyone can remember. Evie Summer spoke of it often. She always joked with the owner, Tobias, that she would leave him her most precious gift. She kept me in her purse, so her secrets could remain safe.
By Novel Allen2 years ago in Fiction
Ronald James | Part One
Boston, MA I would like to start off by telling you the story of Ronald James. It is a true story, so I apologize beforehand for the brutality you are about to hear. Yet among the gruesomeness, there is an intensive balancing act of beauty and passion. The story of Ronald James is a wondrous tale about the treacherous journey every heart must take to discover one's own inner peace and purpose, while simultaneously learning to understand how to properly love themself.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
Forgotten Twilight House"
So, there was this house, right? Not just any house, but the kind that makes you feel like you're stepping into a scene from a spooky movie. They called it the Forgotten Twilight House, a name that fit like a glove. It sat at the end of a crooked, overgrown path, hidden by ancient trees and a perpetual mist that seemed to whisper, "Turn back, dude!"
By Iwan Soleh2 years ago in Fiction
Mothman The Harbinger of Misfortune?
It all began in November 1966. Two young couples, Roger and Linda Scarberry, and Mary Hyre and Steve Mack, were driving along TNT Road when they encountered a sight that defied explanation. A colossal, man-shaped creature with enormous wings and glowing red eyes swooped down from the sky, chasing their car for several terrifying miles before vanishing into the night.
By Void2 years ago in Fiction
Unveiling Africa's Enigmas
Africa, a mainland wealthy in history and secret, has been an enrapturing jungle gym for pilgrims and researchers. From antiquated human species to strange geographical arrangements, Africa has uncovered disrupting revelations that challenge how we might interpret the world. In this blog, we'll dive into 20 secrets, consolidating fascinating realities with a hint of humor to make the excursion through Africa's conundrums both instructive and engaging.
By Michael Oregbuyide2 years ago in Fiction
Redwoods Uncovered
Good tidings, individual globe-trotters! Picture this - a post-blizzard pass through the captivating redwoods, where fallen branches play a genuine round of get sticks out and about. Yet, in the midst of the bedlam, these 300-foot tall beasts conceal antiquated mysteries, holding stories more established than realms and arriving at levels that resist creative mind. Go along with me on an excursion through the redwood adventure - a story of monsters, Dash for unheard of wealth, and the unanticipated dangers of web notoriety.
By Michael Oregbuyide2 years ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Garden: A Tale of Blooms and Bonds
Once upon a time, nestled between emerald hills and sun-kissed meadows, there lay a secret garden untouched by the hands of time. Its existence was known only to a few fortunate souls who stumbled upon it by chance. This garden, bathed in hues of amethyst and gold, was a haven for magical blooms that whispered secrets of an ancient era.
By Unkown Me?2 years ago in Fiction
A Day at the Beach
L.C. Schäfer proposed the idea that she would write a story every day for 2024 and invited other Vocalists/Vocalites along for the ride. And so, here I still am. Day 2 of Week Three.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Necklace Macabre. Content Warning.
She was crying back then, and her tears reached all the way down to me, laying there on her neck. Even in her soft warmth I could feel the bite of the wind and hear the cars rushing by, as fast as the frightening rapids below. We must've been back to the bridge, yet this time she was alone, and her troubled breathing worried me beyond belief.
By YonathanJ2 years ago in Fiction
The Terms of Immortality
I have been tossed about my entire existence. I am sturdy, full of strength, nothing could break me so much, that I ended up in this spiralling existence. Many decades of grubby fingers, handling my body. At one point, I was valued, something to be treasured with the seal of authenticity stamped upon me. Once I glowed, but over time, through wear and tear, being dropped and swapped, from peasants that found me lying in the middle of the cobbled roads, who thought their fortune had turned, to the wealthy merchants that haggled me for goods or for bets.
By Elizabeth Butler2 years ago in Fiction
World in Tatters Ch. 20
Bam! “Oof! Ow! Damn it! That was my nose!” Wait a minute, I know that voice. “ALICE! Wait!” I shout just as Alice is about to drive her knife into Jason’s heart.
By Kevin Barkman2 years ago in Fiction
Cups
Monday Morning Another Monday morning and I had a case, well not really case, just a social visit to an old couple on the other side of town. I would have to get a bus over as taxi fares across town were frowned on by accounts, but it would only take about twenty minutes to walk.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Fiction