Series
"Love's Redemption: A Tale of Survival in the Zombie Apocalypse"
In the desolate remains of a once-thriving city, darkness fell upon the world like a shroud. The earth was plagued by an unprecedented horror—a relentless zombie apocalypse. The streets were filled with hordes of the undead, their moans echoing through the abandoned buildings, seeking the taste of living flesh.
By AHMED BUTT3 years ago in Fiction
"The Echoes of War: A Journey from Darkness to Peace"
Once upon a time, in the land of Aleron, a kingdom known for its lush landscapes and peaceful inhabitants, darkness descended upon the horizon. The distant sounds of drums and the clashing of swords echoed through the valleys, announcing the arrival of war. It was a conflict that would forever change the lives of those involved and leave a lasting scar on the land.
By AHMED BUTT3 years ago in Fiction
The Land of the Unseen
Once upon a time, there was a land that was completely invisible to the human eye. It was called the Land of the Unseen, and it was said to be a magical place where anything was possible. The only way to enter this land was to believe in its existence with all your heart and soul. Those who were able to do so could pass through the veil that separated the seen and the unseen worlds.
By Narrative Eye3 years ago in Fiction
The Darkness Devil
Once upon a time, in a secluded community that was hidden away in the depths of the forest, darkness started to spread. Strange happenings disrupted the villagers' otherwise tranquil lives, leading some of them to speculate that a long-dormant evil had recently been reawakened. The crops failed, the animals became ill, and there was a pervasive sense of discomfort throughout the environment.
By Dhanesh Raja3 years ago in Fiction
The Wisping Wind
Paul laid on the beach thinking to himself, “They say the perfect beach experience doesn’t exist. But it does. Lounging here, the sun warming my body. The waves bringing in the cool ocean breeze, as it blows the hair on my back from side to side with each roll of the tide. The closest I’ve come to liking a warm clime. Perhaps this was the best time. A turning point. One can only hope.” Turning back over to read his book, he continued to enjoy the first bit of joy he’d had in months.
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Fiction







