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Breaking the Rules of Time: A Temptation to Alter History
In the year 2047, time travel had become a reality, thanks to the groundbreaking research of Dr. Emily Wright. It was a technological breakthrough that allowed people to travel back in time, but with a catch. The past could be observed, but not changed. The laws of physics and causality made it impossible for any event to be altered, no matter how minor. Or so they thought.
By LEO STORIES3 years ago in Fiction
The Girl Next Door: Lily's Friendship with Batman
Once upon a time, there was a young girl named Lily who lived in a house next door to Batman. She had always been a huge fan of the caped crusader, with posters of him covering the walls of her bedroom. One day, she decided to build her own bat signal and shine it into the night sky, hoping that Batman would notice it and come visit her.
By Parthosh Raj R3 years ago in Fiction
The reunion
"If walls could talk, what in the world would they say?" Andrea sighed, gazing at the scorching flames growing in the wood-burning stove, and could not help but wonder what the walls would say after witnessing that unusual reunion. She wasn't particularly fond of get-togethers, and the scent of gift wrapping paper almost always made her feel nauseous and frail. Anastasia, looking like a snowball, lay in the cat tree curled up into a crescent with its head tucked in toward its chest and its lavish and furry tail swooping around its little body, looking cozy as can be. "Maybe they'd laugh at our giant act!" she exclaimed cynically but then slowly dozed off on the mahogany desk until she fell into a deep, dark sleep. After what felt like a lifetime, Andrea finally wakes up and starts scanning the room. She can't quite pinpoint what feels different about it this time, but something is off. The room looks darker and shadowy, and the scent of wrapping paper is more nuanced than usual. She puts her glasses back on and notices Anastasia is gone.
By Jetona Andoni3 years ago in Fiction
If Walls Could Talk...
If walls could talk, what do you think they would say? Would the words be kind? Would lives be ruined perhaps? Could the walls tell jokes or regale us with clever and funny anecdotes? Well, all the above to be honest! My name is Holly, Holly Hotel. Nice to meet you.
By Latoya Giles 3 years ago in Fiction
The Talking Twin Towers
My name is KLCC Twin Towers, and I have been standing tall in the heart of Kuala Lumpur for over two decades. I have seen the ebb and flow of the city's life, and the events that have unfolded in front of me. But it is the secrets I have kept, the whispered conversations and clandestine deals that have truly made me unique.
By Mary Robbinson3 years ago in Fiction
The Haunting of Willow Manor
The Williams family had just moved into their new home, a massive bungalow in the outskirts of town. The house had been built in the early 1900s and had been vacant for over 20 years before they bought it. The house was a little run-down, but they were excited about the prospect of renovating it and making it their own.
By Narrative Eye3 years ago in Fiction
COMFORT ZONE
People living or had experienced to live on their own may understand the comfort of living a life within a four walls home separated from the noise of the outside world. I called this my comfort zone and my sweet escape. A place where I can be my own self and can take off the mask I need to wear when I go out and step outside of my home to face the world. Sounds cliché but in my own opinion and based on own experience, it is the best decision I have ever made into my life.
By Lou_Einale3 years ago in Fiction
