Psychological
MAGA Man
Maniacal mists of moodiness marked the midnight moon looming over middle America. Malcolm Murphy, a menacing mastermind, would soon make his move. Murphy was a middle-aged madman who moved through life in a maze of mishaps and mediocrity. Manifesting the madness consuming him and others just like him, his mind became both manipulated and motivated by one thing: magnifying Donald Trump’s message.
By lazarusInfinityabout a year ago in Fiction
CyberSent
In the shadows of a high-tech corporation, I naively stumbled upon a revelation that would change everything. Whilst attending to my cleaning duties, for which I have been employed, I overheard a chilling conversation between Dr Smithe, the project manager, and Sir Wilfred Starmer, the powerful tycoon who ruled this empire. Their words hinted at something monumental.
By Oliver Millwardabout a year ago in Fiction
GUILT. Content Warning.
The result of his actions weighed on him like a ton of bricks, while he sat at the edge of the building, watching over the city lights. The horrendous incident kept flashing before his eyes. Tears pooled around the corner of his eyes, reminiscing the doomed night.
By User Key Unknownabout a year ago in Fiction
The Reflection in the Broken Mirror
At the end of a small, winding lane in the tranquil town of Bishnupur lay an old, decaying mansion. The mansion was overgrown with overgrown gardens and collapsing walls, a ghost of its past grandeur. Because it was rumored to be haunted by a tragic past, the townsfolk avoided it. An ancient, broken mirror hanging in the corridor was the most unsettling aspect of the mansion. "Bhanga Aainar Protichchhobi"—The Reflection in the Broken Mirror—was the name given to this broken mirror.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD about a year ago in Fiction
Superhero or Supervillain?
In the real world, there are no true superheroes, only ordinary heroes and villains—individuals devoid of supernatural powers who navigate the moral complexities of life. Yet, mass culture has shaped a simpler narrative since the 1930s: the hero is always good, and the villain is always evil. However, reality isn’t that black and white, and neither are the characters that reflect our values in pop culture.
By Savannah Blake-(Infinity Writer)about a year ago in Fiction
Incarnate. Content Warning.
Francis never liked people much, he always lost his temper in queues, when people walked on the incorrect side of the footpath, basically everything people did. He had always disliked people, and as he got older, it grew more and more.
By Savannah K. Wilsonabout a year ago in Fiction
