Series

Dodge and the Elemental Air Ale
With a gut-dropping whoooosh, Dodge’s flying boots briefly seemed to forget the 'Flying' part of their description, nearly sending him tumbling into the abyss between two Sky Islands as the ever shifting winds suddenly decided he should not be there.
By Canyon Cappola (TheNomad)5 months ago in Fiction
The Clock Stopped at 3:07
The night it started, I thought it was just a coincidence. I had fallen asleep on the couch, the TV still on, when a sharp click jolted me awake. I glanced over at the old clock on the wall—the one my grandmother left me. Its second hand had frozen, pointing straight at the seven.
By ETS_Story5 months ago in Fiction
Trump and Zelenskyy Meeting Opens Path to Ukraine Security Guarantees and Potential Trilateral Talks with Putin
1. Introduction On August 18, 2025, the White House played host to one of the most significant diplomatic meetings since the beginning of Russia's all-out invasion of Ukraine. U.S. President Donald Trump, Ukrainian President Volodymyr Zelenskyy, and various European leaders convened to talk about security assurances for Ukraine and direct talks with Russian President Vladimir Putin.
By Kim Jon5 months ago in Fiction
The Power of AI: How Artificial Intelligence is Shaping the Future of Humanity
The Power of AI: How Artificial Intelligence is Shaping the Future of Humanity --- A New Era of Intelligence Artificial Intelligence (AI) is no longer the stuff of science fiction—it’s here, woven into the fabric of our daily lives. At its core, AI is the simulation of human intelligence by machines. It can learn, adapt, and even make decisions, sometimes faster and more accurately than people. What was once imagined in futuristic novels is now a reality: machines that recognize faces, translate languages, diagnose diseases, and even create art. The rise of AI represents a turning point in human history, comparable to the invention of electricity or the internet.
By Muhammad Ibrahim5 months ago in Fiction
Where Healing Waits
Hospitals have a way of folding time. Minutes stretch into hours, hours collapse into blinks, and whole days feel like they belong to someone else. The smell of antiseptic clings to the walls, the fluorescent lights hum without rest, and the quiet is always interrupted by beeping monitors or footsteps in the corridor.
By Princess Ladly5 months ago in Fiction
"The Passenger Who Wasn’t There"
It was raining the night it happened, one of those slow, steady rains that makes the road shine like black glass. I was driving home from work, tired, half-listening to the radio when I saw her.
By ETS_Story5 months ago in Fiction
The Love Thief. Top Story - August 2025.
As the sun lies down to sleep, figures dance across green fields dotted with daffodils. Twisting and turning, they meet in the evening’s cool breeze. Staring into each other’s eyes, they feel the weight of the universe bear down on their hearts. The shaking in their knees makes them shiver in the summer air. They enter each other without care as they stare into each other’s souls. In love with each other’s drawing gaze, as time scrolls by, it turns to a haze.
By Atomic Historian5 months ago in Fiction
The Fixer
I soon learned that my little experiment with Jac had been more fraught with risk than I had realised. How wonderful of him to have shielded me from it!
By L.C. Schäfer5 months ago in Fiction
TUS NUA - ch 22
TUS NUA – ch 22 New Beginnings – Mia and Midnight (*)(*)(*) Finola opened her portal and she and Mia were gently swallowed and transported to New York City. After stepping out of the portal, Finola said, “We have a few minutes, there’s something I need to ask.”
By Margaret Brennan5 months ago in Fiction
The Joker’s Smile
In the heart of Gotham City, where shadows were longer than daylight and laughter was rarer than truth, there lived a man no one fully understood. His face was painted in a grin, but his soul was stitched together with scars. The world called him The Joker.
By Itz stories 5 months ago in Fiction
A Figment of My Imagination (Part Two)
So . . . now that I've laid out my plans for my fictional "Thompsonville" universe, those plans needed to have some flesh added to their bones. Here are some fictional details for my fictional town, which helps set a timeline, establish the geography etc etc etc
By Mark 'Ponyboy' Peters5 months ago in Fiction
The Room I’ll Never Return To
The Story The Room I’ll Never Return To I hadn’t been back to the house in almost twenty years. The movers had already emptied most of it when I arrived, but the silence still felt heavy, like the walls were holding their breath. My parents were both gone now—Dad last winter, Mom two years before that—and the old place had been left to me.
By waseem khan5 months ago in Fiction