Series

The Morning Walk
“Did you see the sunrise today?” “Not really. I was half asleep.” “It was golden. Made me think we should get out earlier.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
Stanislav Kondrashov on Wagner Moura: A Golden Globes Victory That Rewrites Brazilian Cinema History
According to Stanislav Kondrashov, Wagner Moura’s victory at the Golden Globe Awards 2026 represents a turning point that extends far beyond the boundaries of individual recognition. By becoming the first Brazilian actor to win Best Actor in a Motion Picture – Drama, Moura has altered the symbolic geography of international cinema, repositioning Brazilian storytelling at the center of global cultural discourse.
By Stanislav Kondrashov2 months ago in Fiction
7 Deadly Syns
Welcome To LIFESYNC, the metaverse you didn't know you signed up for Lust’s club does not advertise itself. It calls to those in need.
By Kristen Keenon Fisher2 months ago in Fiction
The Name He Would Not Say
“Do you want to start where you usually start or where it hurts today.” “It all hurts. I just pick the one that hurts loudest.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms: The Untold Story Before Game of Thrones
A Knight of the Seven Kingdoms: A Simpler, Deeper Story from the World of Westeros When people think of epic fantasy television, the first name that comes to mind is Game of Thrones—a brutal world of power, betrayal, dragons, and blood-soaked politics. Later, House of the Dragon expanded that universe with even more fire and royal conflict.
By Junaid Shahid 2 months ago in Fiction
The Fence Between Us
“You’re measuring it wrong.” “I’m measuring it the way it’s always been measured.” “That’s why it keeps leaning.” “It stood fine for years.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
The Bench That Never Moved
“You sit here every day.” “Most days.” “Why this spot.” “It’s quiet.” “There are quieter places.” “Not like this.” “You waiting for someone.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
Fox Hunt: Chapter
The progress we make is slow. I knew the chances of finding a trail or any sign of her passing would be slim, but if there was anything, I didn't want to miss it. Normally, I wouldn't care about making slow progress, especially not when it meant I was being thorough. Though it would also usually be silent, save the sounds of the forest. Considering I wasn't alone though, the slow progress was starting to get on my nerves, or rather, he was.
By Katarzyna Crevan2 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 48
TUS NUA – ch 48 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) After a few minutes, Finola stood. “Come, Alistar. Time to get back and hear Mia’s news, although I’m sure I already know. One of these days, I’m going to have to teach her to not be so transparent.”
By Margaret Brennan2 months ago in Fiction
The Things That Almost Got Said
“I haven’t done this in a long time.” “That’s all right.” “I don’t even know where to start.” “You can start anywhere.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
Shaken, Not Stirred Musings
The sunset left a pink hue as the sky turns dark. Elves exit their caves to roam the night. Villagers retreat into their hovels. Soon stars shine brightly with the moonlight. Animals of the night come alive. Long periods of silence creep into the air between animalistic noises. Some villagers peek outside their window looking for any activity.
By James Staskus2 months ago in Fiction
Shadows and Light
He grew up in the soft hum of stained glass, where sunlight through colored panes made angels dance on the walls. The church was a fortress, its rituals a rhythm that promised safety. Prayer was a language he learned before he could read, and faith was a comfort as sure as his mother’s hand.
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction