Psychological
The Voice
She was sat there, reading her book when she heard it. It was low, with a timbre that spoke to her on some level deeper than aurally. There was a laconic speed to it, like it was drifting out of its owner's mouth casually and with swagger, masculine swagger which spoke of sexiness and long mornings in white sheets in bright tastefully decorated rooms. It was the Mick Jagger of voices, exuding a confidence, a knowingness that was making her tingle at the prospect of exploration and fulfillment with the finding out.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
The Abyss of Obsession
In the quiet town of Willow Creek, nestled among the whispering pines, there lived a man named Oliver. Once, he had been an ordinary man with ordinary dreams, but all that changed the day he stumbled upon an old journal in the attic of his ancestral home.
By Prince Waddle2 years ago in Fiction
Weaving Hope in a Diverse Democracy
In the heart of a bustling city, where skyscrapers towered over narrow streets filled with the rhythmic hum of life, there existed a place where diversity thrived. It was not just the vibrant tapestry of cultures and traditions that adorned the streets, but also the cacophony of voices echoing through the alleys, each one telling a unique story, each one yearning to be heard.
By Prince Waddle2 years ago in Fiction
A Journey Through Darkness to Light
In the dimly lit room of a rundown apartment, the flickering glow of a laptop screen illuminated the weary face of Alex, a troubled youth lost in the labyrinth of his own thoughts. His fingers danced hesitantly over the keyboard, attempting to translate the cacophony of emotions swirling within him into coherent words.
By Prince Waddle2 years ago in Fiction
