Psychological
The Night We Embraced Sadness
Once upon a time, in a sleepy little town nestled between hills and forests, there was a night unlike any other. It wasn't the kind of night where stars twinkled cheerfully or the moon smiled down warmly. No, this night wore a cloak of sadness, draped over the sky like a heavy blanket.
By M. Fauzan Aji2 years ago in Fiction
The pup
The bandaged wound on my wrist itched terribly but I did not remove the wrappings. I was afraid of what I might see. I hugged my knees closer to my body as the cold air encroached on me. It was a basement, with a concrete floor and metal door. No chairs, no bed, no blankets. Just a plate of raw meat on the floor next to the door. I turned away in disgust.
By Andy ortega2 years ago in Fiction
Veiled Shadows
In the heart of a bustling city, amidst the cacophony of life's relentless rhythm, lay a woman named Aisha, her existence a tapestry of silent screams and unspoken truths. Veiled beneath layers of societal expectations and personal turmoil, her story unfolds, a mosaic of grief and resilience woven into the fabric of her being.
By Mohameen Moshood2 years ago in Fiction
My Life, My Adventure
Once upon a time, in a cozy little town nestled between rolling hills and whispering trees, there lived a young woman named Lily. Lily had always been one to crave adventure. From a young age, she dreamed of exploring distant lands, meeting fascinating people, and experiencing the wonders of the world firsthand.
By Chevz Munandar2 years ago in Fiction
Love and Friend
Once upon a time in a cozy little town nestled between rolling hills, there lived two best friends named Lily and Max. They were inseparable since childhood, sharing laughter, secrets, and countless adventures together. Their friendship was like peanut butter and jelly—perfectly matched and always there for each other.
By Chevz Munandar2 years ago in Fiction
Stairway
There once were two little boys who grew up not too far from my old neighborhood. We all went to the same middle school, but they were all grown up by the time I attended. Their exploits, however, had already become something of legend among the student body. One story in particular stands out above the rest and the two boys, Theo and Mike, always maintained that it was the complete and honest truth.
By Taylor Rigsby2 years ago in Fiction
