Psychological

Shadows Of Innocence
Emily, had always viewd the world through a veil of pure innocence. leavenworth, her childhood town, was a picture-perfect postcard—until it wasn’t.
By Muntaha Rahimabout a year ago in Fiction
Three Million Hilarities
There was a symphony of noise coming from all directions in the buffet dining hall: forks and knives, teacups and glasses, salad plates and soup bowls, and the most dominant sound of all, people talking and laughing.
By Stella Yan PhDabout a year ago in Fiction
The Echoes Of The Forgotten Realms
Alex Carter, a young and ambitious archaeologist, received the letter that would change his life. The rain beat rhythmically against the windows of his small office, a soundtrack to his monotonous workday. Piles of dusty manuscripts and ancient relics cluttered his desk, each holding a piece of history, yet none sparking the excitement they once did.
By Chibike Davidabout a year ago in Fiction
How Do You Use Your Thoughts?
“Susan Zealot is the best person for this job,” Charles Cameron suggested to the board of six males in the conference room at the Sunrise Advertising Agency.
By Annelise Lords about a year ago in Fiction
Father is a Unique character chapter 5
CHAPTER 5.. FATHER IS A UNIQUE CHARACTER: WHO RAISED HIS MYSTERIOUS CHILD Today he had to face defeat at the hands of a player who till some time back did not even know that there is a game like chess.
By Karan w. about a year ago in Fiction
Divorce Diaries: The Silent Struggles We Don't Talk About
It’s late at night, and I’m lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling the tears well up again. I tell myself not to cry, that I’ve cried enough over this, over him, over everything we lost. But it’s no use. The tears come anyway, hot and bitter, a mix of sadness, anger, and something else I can’t quite name.
By Subhasri Devarajabout a year ago in Fiction
224 A Journey's Journal
I was born on a dead-end street: viz., "Dead End Steet." I had nowhere to go but sideways. That's when Val took a wrong turn and ended up knocking on my door. She was a mess—disheveled, black-eyed, and bruised with needle tracks.
By Gerard DiLeoabout a year ago in Fiction
The Gene Whisperer
A scientist unlocks the ability to rewrite genetic codes, but playing god comes with unforeseen consequences. The world may never be the same.
By R.J.Rogerabout a year ago in Fiction
A World Beyond
A World Beyond Lena always knew she was different. From a young age, she could sense things that others couldn’t—strange feelings in the air, shadows that seemed to move on their own, and whispers that no one else could hear. Growing up in a small town, she kept these experiences to herself, fearing that no one would understand. But as the years passed, the sensations grew stronger, and Lena couldn’t shake the feeling that something was calling out to her from beyond the ordinary world.
By Amr Alyabout a year ago in Fiction
THE ROOT OF BITTERNESS
Upon King Frederic consolidating the capital, he got into a fix as he was not quite sure of the outcome of what Williams has done. The misfortunes that Frederic had incurred together with the emerging appreciation of Williams’ prowess in the art of war were enough to indicate that the kingdom was indeed a soft target. In the scene where, for example, Henry mocks Archie and offers to bring Williams back to work to scandalize Frederic who was divided and did not know whether to punish his son or to take revenge.
By Goodie_ola about a year ago in Fiction
Lifting Your Gaze Unveils True Beauty
In a small village nestled between rolling hills and verdant fields, lived a young woman named Elara. She was known throughout the village for her kind heart and gentle spirit, but Elara herself had never thought much of her own appearance. She was modest, often hiding behind her long, dark hair, her eyes always cast downward as she walked through the village square.
By Syed Moizuddinabout a year ago in Fiction
Father is a Unique character Chapter 4
And so, today’s story comes to an end.” Abraham’s father finished speaking and fell silent, expecting that Abraham, as usual, would ask him questions about the story.
By Karan w. about a year ago in Fiction