Mystery
Window Seat
It’s always been tough for me around this time of year. People say the high you feel from true love can be one that's hard to get rid of. That explains why I haven't been able to move on. I would sleep away the day in hopes to see her in my dreams. But my therapist told me excessive sleeping isn't healthy. I remember asking her if it's normal to wish you were dead just to be united with your partner. Her answer was one that I didn't want to hear but ultimately needed to because it was true. She said a life without love is not a life at all. She went on to say the love I lost and keep trying to recapture or relive is evidence that I still have more love to give. A part of me wants to believe her yet I can't help but feel like I would betray Eileen.
By Rudy Avila Gonzalez3 years ago in Fiction
Frank, Supernatural Travel Agent
The blue sky, dappled in puffy white clouds flew past the window like some fantastical alien landscape. It was absolutely beautiful and any other time it would have transfixed me with its poetic beauty; but not this late summer afternoon.
By Alicia Anspaugh3 years ago in Fiction
Lucky High Flyer
I settled myself into my seat and began looking around. The flight wasn’t to full, which meant I could potentially get some work done on this flight. I continued to glance around and prayed as hard as I could that there would be one of two things; no babies, a hot guy for me to talk to.
By Melissa Cunningham Barr3 years ago in Fiction
The lost boy
Richie was just a young boy when he and his family embarked on a trip of a lifetime, to visit a tropical paradise they had always dreamed of. But what started out as a dream quickly turned into a nightmare when their plane crashed onto a deserted island in the middle of the ocean.
By Rahsheim Francis 3 years ago in Fiction
Swamp Gas
Winding through the back roads heading to the address he had been given Jim thought of the many times he had crossed through these parts. Several times he had been looking for a couple of kids out joyriding. Once finding a lost dog reported by the locals was his main objective. Mainly though he remembered the area from when he was a teenager looking for trouble on those hot summer nights that South Carolina is famous for. You could get lost out here easily among the old magnolia and pine trees which seemed to be everywhere. The new housing going up so rapidly throughout the town had not yet pushed its way to this part of the county. An occasional trailer home dotted every half mile or so along the way but overall it was just as it was fifteen years ago when he first passed through. In one spot he saw a couple of kids playing in some brackish looking water along the edge of the road, yet a quiet restlessness seemed to dictate the rest of the surroundings more then anything else.
By Bryan Burden3 years ago in Fiction
Cabin Pressure
Heneke had chosen the window seat to keep his mind occupied with the miniature world below. Long streaks of puffy white clouds attempted to hide the vast green pastures, but they soon withered away in the blazing hot sun. He could make out tiny specks moving at breakneck speeds on highways like ants if they ever decided to scurry along straight lines.
By Sam Wijesinghe3 years ago in Fiction
A Treasure Map
Lila had always been an adventurous girl, always seeking out new and exciting things to do. She lived in a small town in the countryside, surrounded by fields and forests. Her parents were both teachers, so they had instilled in her a love of learning and exploration from a young age. She spent most of her free time outside, exploring the woods behind her house, climbing trees, and playing with the animals that lived in the nearby fields.
By James Hassan3 years ago in Fiction
Trapped In The Heavens
What a view, what a view, what a view! That is all I could think as the scenery passed slowly beneath me. A mesmerizing view every human being should encounter! The simple yet breathtaking scenery unfolding beneath my feet was nothing short of awe-inspiring. As I gazed out at the vast expanse of nature, I couldn't help but be overcome with a sense of pure wonder and amazement. The sun-kissed colors of fall were delicately speckled across the treetops, creating a stunning mosaic of crimson and gold that seemed to stretch out to the very horizon. And down below, nestled within the depths of the valleys, a thin veil of mist hovered like a gentle shroud, adding an ethereal quality to the already mystical landscape.
By Bryan Burden3 years ago in Fiction
Unlocking the Mysteries of the Pyramids; Latest Discoveries, and Future Directions
For centuries, the pyramids of Egypt have captivated people all over the world. These ancient structures, built by the pharaohs thousands of years ago, continue to intrigue and fascinate us today. Recently, new discoveries and research have shed light on these enigmatic monuments, revealing new insights into their construction, purpose, and significance.
By M. Bilal Ahmed3 years ago in Fiction







