Psychological
The Dragon Beside Me
Once upon a time, in a land not too far away and not too close, there existed a village nestled between rolling hills and lush forests. In this village lived a young lad named Finn, who had a peculiar companion - a dragon named Ember. Now, you might be thinking, "Whoa, a dragon? How did that happen?" Well, let me tell you the tale.
By Chevz Munandar2 years ago in Fiction
Triumph Over Adversity!
In the bustling heart of Cordova, at the familiar Cheddar's restaurant, tragedy struck one evening that would shake the community to its core. A 17-year-old employee, whose name remains undisclosed, found himself at the center of a harrowing ordeal that would test his resilience and ignite a quest for justice.
By MUSAKA KENNETH2 years ago in Fiction
The Beginning Of The End | Pt. 2
Sicily | 1943 8:03A.M Intimately familiar with the confusing layout of the streets, Ulrich and Nadine allowed the priest to lead them through the tight alleys of Canicatti. To help blend in, and keep any of the patrolling soldiers from bothering them, Ulrich and Nadine were both donning religious garb.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
House of the Murmuring Mirrors
I got a deal on a mansion, and I couldn’t wait to move in. My name is Don Sturgis, and I deserved this. Apparently, the previous owners, a sweet old couple named Rob and Delilah Freemason, had been poisoned and the police never found the poisoner, so the house remained on the market for just over thirty years because prospective buyers were worried the poisoner would come back. But after three decades on the market, I wasn’t worried.
By Alex H Mittelman 2 years ago in Fiction
Starstruck
When I first laid eyes on him, I felt I had been shot through my chest with a silver, piercing, white hot arrow. He was something else. A miracle. I was enthralled yet weakened in my very bones at that thought of his chestnut brown eyes falling upon me.
By Melissa Ingoldsby2 years ago in Fiction
Take Us To Forever . Content Warning.
Edith lay in her bed, under her sweat-soaked sheets. She had been under here for a few days, not moving, depressed of course. She was 25, single, and lived alone. She worked remotely as an online tutor, never showing her face. She didn't have to. Her job allowed her to stay in her little mole hole she made for herself and never have to leave the comfort of her own bed. She loved it there. It smelled familiar. It looked familiar. It was safe. It was comfortable. It never disappointed her. Today, she was rotting away on her phone, looking amongst the war zone that was the popular social media site "GalaxyGroove," where hundreds of mind-numbing souls could unleash their most unwanted but wanted opinions to the internet, and let the battle commence.
By Valentine Vampire2 years ago in Fiction
