Series

A pair of red high heels
"......" Jeff. "......" woman. The sound of sighing and turning pages on the bed came to a screeching halt.
By Stifel Sobrino3 years ago in Fiction
Want to sing me to you
This is one of the happiest little couples I know. The guy is holding a guitar, cutting out all the branches, and living in the moment without being condescending. The girl without a trace of lead, accompanied by the love of the world without a penny.
By Lista Ream3 years ago in Fiction
Chapter 1 Under the Bed
Under the dim streetlight, Jeff dropped a cigarette butt that had almost burned to the filter on the ground. Immediately thereafter
By Stifel Sobrino3 years ago in Fiction
Hard-headed people who dare to fight
When we worked together for a year and a half, one day, Dapeng almost died in front of me. The show's choreography props went wrong, the huge iron frame lifted by the weave fell from the sky, just to hit him.
By Weygandt Ernsberger3 years ago in Fiction
The six months of being in love
At that time, a group of us stayed together for almost 24 hours, except Nicole. During the half year of her relationship, she disappeared for a while almost every day. Needless to say, she must have gone on a date.
By ngoc hau nguyen3 years ago in Fiction
When I was Found Myself On Another Planet
This is a fictional story written by Kunal Ravat I slept one night and suddenly I started feeling cold. It was as if I had reached somewhere. Suddenly my eyes opened and I saw that I had reached somewhere else.
By Kunal Ravat3 years ago in Fiction
The Black Ibis Case
Every investigator I know has a story about a case that nearly drove them mad. For some, the case was finding a missing person that just vanished into thin air, for others it was getting their hands on some classified documents for any number of reasons, and others ran afoul of people you’re better off knowing nothing about, all in the name of solving a case for a few dollars. Mine is a combination of all three, and unlike the cases I just mentioned, who only talk about being driven crazy figuratively, I very nearly did lose my mind, and my life.
By Georges-Henri Daigle3 years ago in Fiction
Earthquake, run
I was born in Guangyuan and never left Sichuan until I was in college, where I majored in teacher training. The story starts in my junior year of college, 2008.
By lan truong ngo3 years ago in Fiction
White water can also be drunk out of cola flavor
At that time, we lived together, living a communal life, my bar always lost money, Nicole's inn also did not earn money, and life was occasionally difficult, but never embarrassing. We all spent money on each other, and it was only right to watch out for each other, happily living under the same roof, drinking plain water with the taste of cola, and eating pasta with the feeling of spaghetti.
By ngoc hau nguyen3 years ago in Fiction
First time smoking
In the afternoon of the next day, they said goodbye and did not go far. Behind them came an old woman with a red face. She stammered like a child for a long time, and then asked: "what do you singers live on?"?
By Fortes Thay3 years ago in Fiction
Awaken
Chapter 2 The sun crested the city wall, piercing through the morning mist to reveal the uniform, blocky structures of the outer city of Unity. The city was a dreary collection of uninspired buildings, constructed from identical blocks of grey stone. Straight black cobbled roads connected the streets which looped around the city in large, perfectly concentric, circles. Radiating from the towering centre of the city, before finally ending at the base of the unbroken, white, outer city wall; giving the city the appearance of dark, monochromatic, dartboard.
By Scott Snaddon3 years ago in Fiction
Phaethon
The Temple of the Sun is two silver gems for teeth and two silver gems. One day, when the priest was crossing the palace, he dared not to enter or leave his personality. The sun is going to bring the father's son close, looking for people nearby, it is hot and radiates the heat of people, and it will be unbearable to be close to him.
By Jane Assad3 years ago in Fiction