Psychological
The Tomb of the Unknown Known
If only I had been something known. Or at the least, something worth remembering. I am an unknown. I am something missing — misplaced. Not discovered until it is too late. Knowns are more kindly than unkowns, because unknowns pack more punch than knowns.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
Darkness Digging In Deep
Alas, I can hold my peace no longer. I have been stuck in this deary darkness set upon me by the collapse of the underworld below my feet. Little did we all know that this day would be the one that captures me by my ankle to drag me down to a world so far away from home, and all for just a simple bit of adventure. It was going to be so perfect for our little stroll after so many days apart from the outside world, yet here I am sitting alone in the dark with more of it than I can take.
By Toby Heward2 years ago in Fiction
Snowful Sorrow. Content Warning.
The snow crunched under Howard’s boots, each step sinking into the white carpet blanketing the earth. Flurries danced in the air, swirling around him like confetti on New Year's Eve. The dense fog enveloped his senses, obscuring the world beyond his immediate surroundings, muffling the distant echoes of life.
By Timberly Price2 years ago in Fiction
Saber Tooth
The snowfall was increasing, and the distance of clear visibility was rapidly diminishing. Ellie was anxious, whining to be off leash so she could frolic in the snow, but I saw the coyotes before she did which forced me to immediately increase the tension on her leash.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
Snowy Reverie
Andrew? Andrew woke to a delightful sight - a veritable winter wonderland just waiting for him. He leapt out of bed and slid into the warm clothes he had left out. They were his favourites. As he slipped on his thick grey socks, he couldn't hide his huge bright smile, pulling on his thermal layers and then his blue jeans, black t-shirt and wooly sweater. Can you hear me?
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Fiction
Jack's dilemma
**Jack's Dilemma: A Symphony of Science, Secrecy, and Consequence** --- In the hushed corridors of power, where secrets whispered and decisions shaped destinies, **Jack** stood at a crossroads. A brilliant physicist, **Jack** had once danced with the stars—ushering in the atomic age, wielding equations like magic spells. But now, shadows gathered, and the weight of history bore down.
By Abdulmalik Habib2 years ago in Fiction
Snow Forest
The snow fell softly, like an array of small feathers engulfing the sounds of nature. The dense woodland was eerily quiet as River took her first step, sinking into the light, powdery snow. Peace encumbered her, and a wave of calm swept over the entire forest. Step after step, the woods swallowed her. If she hadn't a sense of direction, you could say she was lost. But she knew these woods, she's walked their paths many times. She was home.
By Kendra J. Anthony2 years ago in Fiction
