Psychological
The Tomorrow They Promised
Introduction Over the years, we have been promised a future filled with innovation, progress, and boundless possibilities. From the earliest utopian dreams of human advancement to the space-age visions of the 20th century, the concept of "tomorrow" has always been associated with grand promises of a better world.
By Samson E. Gifted12 months ago in Fiction
Valentine’s Day
Valentine’s Day The snow fell softly over the small town of Willowbrook, blanketing the streets in a quiet, shimmering white. It was February 14th, Valentine’s Day, and the town was alive with the hum of love—roses in shop windows, heart-shaped balloons tied to lampposts, and couples strolling hand in hand through the frosty air. But for Clara, this day was just another reminder of what she had lost.
By Himansu Kumar Routray12 months ago in Fiction
One Last Time
One Last Time The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a golden hue over the small coastal town of Seabrook. The salty breeze carried the faint scent of blooming jasmine, mingling with the briny tang of the ocean. It was a place where time seemed to slow, where the waves whispered secrets to the shore, and where memories lingered like the tide.
By Himansu Kumar Routray12 months ago in Fiction
The Passenger in Seat D8
Read The Passenger in Seat B9 America, the beautiful. The land of the free. The home of the brave. I’ve heard these words since early childhood. But my troubles started shortly after I got here. Don’t get me wrong. It’s not the whole nation. It’s not even the whole city. It’s just that one person. That man that keeps watching me. Everywhere I go, he shows up. He looks into my very soul. He’s looking for something. It’s like he wants something evil to be inside me and he gets upset that it’s not there. Let me tell you about the first time I noticed him.
By David E. Perry12 months ago in Fiction
Christopher. Top Story - February 2025.
Christopher turned off the computer at his desk and began to get ready to leave work. He’d been employed by the insurance company for 12 years and the routine had become something he did nearly unconsciously. As he went through the revolving front door, the wind seemed to pick up just to inconvenience him. It had snowed and there were few footprints on the walk. Makes sense, he thought. Very few people would be leaving the office this early.
By Marie McGrath12 months ago in Fiction
In a world where Earth is dead and only machines remain, can love still survive? . AI-Generated.
The Silence After The Earth is dead. Cities lie buried under ice, oceans churn in eternal twilight, and the sun looms like a dying ember. Humanity’s legacy? A satellite named I am (Steven Yeun), orbiting as a digital tombstone, and a weather buoy, Me (Kristen Stewart), adrift in a frozen sea. Their voices—bleeps and chirps—are the only sounds in a universe stripped of life. But in this emptiness, a love story begins, one that transcends time, bodies, and the very definition of existence .
By The Last Love12 months ago in Fiction
I Cancelled Valentine’s Day Forever—And What Happened Next Will Make You Question Everything About Love. AI-Generated.
A Night That Wasn’t Silent You sit alone on Valentine’s night, scrolling through a feed of diamond rings, candlelit dinners, and #RelationshipGoals captions. The world feels like it’s holding its breath, waiting for you to admit defeat—to whisper, “I’m lonely.” But what if the quiet isn’t emptiness? What if it’s the sound of your own heartbeat, steady and alive, reminding you that the most important love story you’ll ever write begins with you?
By The Last Love12 months ago in Fiction
