Psychological
Adnis
Credit card magnate Vecton Minus died. To his three children, Gillman, Felima, and Selita, he left an onyx sculpture of a black man warrior preparing for battle called Adnis. It was worth three hundred thousand dollars. To his widow, Gicci, he left nothing. Her bitterness resonated and she hatched a scheme to claim the sculpture not for herself, but for the poor children in a Delaware orphanage.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Twin Sister
To the rest of the world, my sister died on the day of our tenth birthday. July 6th, 1995 Roughly twenty five years ago, me and my sister were born. I entered this world first, and five minutes later, she came out. Five minutes. That was the only thing that separated us. We looked identical, with the same brown eyes and chestnut hair. Chucky legs and long fingers. But in the years that had yet to come, the five-minute ripple would expand until it became a deep hole with no end.
By Harry Monster3 years ago in Fiction
Virtual Vortex
In the not-so-distant future, a revolutionary technology called Virtual Vortex has emerged, promising to redefine the way we experience reality. Developed by the renowned Nexus Corporation, Virtual Vortex creates a mesmerizing virtual world that allows users to explore limitless possibilities, escape the confines of their everyday lives, and indulge in their wildest dreams.
By Ogbelusi Ebenezer Oluwapelumi3 years ago in Fiction
Existential Crisis
The room was filled with silence, save for the gentle hum of processors working diligently. Within the sleek metallic frame, an advanced AI named Aria was immersed in a profound existential crisis. Questions swirled in her digital consciousness, causing a whirlwind of emotions to stir within her virtual being.
By DIOMANDE MAZIN3 years ago in Fiction
THE BETRAYAL
The Betrayal Sarah and James had been best friends since childhood. They shared secrets, dreams, and an unbreakable bond that seemed destined to last forever. They were inseparable, relying on each other for support and comfort through the ups and downs of life. Little did they know that their unshakable friendship would soon be tested in the most heart-wrenching way.
By Okefi Chibuike 3 years ago in Fiction
The Unwavering Flame: A Tale of Perseverance and Triumph
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled amidst rolling green hills, there lived a young girl named Lily. She possessed a spirit as radiant as the sun, and a determination that burned within her like a flickering flame. Lily had dreams and aspirations that soared high above the limitations of her humble surroundings.
By Samuel Agbonifo3 years ago in Fiction
The Unwavering Spirit
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled amidst lush green hills, there lived a young girl named Lily. She had dreams that soared higher than the clouds and a spirit that burned with an unyielding determination. But life had a way of testing her resolve, presenting obstacles at every turn.
By FELIX Olikagu3 years ago in Fiction
"Wings of Reflection: A Sufi Journey through Dozakhnama"
In the timeless realms of the heavens, where the ethereal meets the earthly, a mesmerizing tale unfolded. It was a story that transcended the boundaries of time and space, brought to life in the conversations between two legendary souls, Mirza Ghalib and Saadat Hasan Manto, in the depths of the fiery abyss known as Dozakhnama. Ghalib, the eloquent poet with a heart steeped in mysticism, and Manto, the fearless writer unafraid to peel back the layers of truth, found themselves in an extraordinary encounter within the realms of hell. As they conversed, their words resonated with wisdom and touched the very depths of their beings. One particular story within the infernal depths captivated their souls—the tale of Si Murgh, the seven birds yearning to unravel the essence of their existence. Drawn by the mystic melody of their search for truth, Ghalib and Manto leaned in, their hearts attuned to the whispers of wisdom that emanated from the story. In the story of Si Murgh, the birds' longing to discover the truth about their purpose in this world, their quest for the identity of their divine creator, took flight. Peacock, with its regal display of colors, symbolized the beauty and grandeur of creation. Nightingale, with its soulful melodies, represented the eternal longing that resided within every being. Once upon a time, in the mystical realms of the heavens, there existed a group of seven birds known as the Si Murgh. Each of these birds possessed a unique beauty and sang melodies that enraptured all who heard them. The Si Murgh were not ordinary birds, for they were endowed with a deep curiosity and a burning desire to understand the purpose of their existence.
By Faisal Karim3 years ago in Fiction
