Series
The Clock That Ticked Backwards”
Part 1: The Discovery I had never seen a clock like that before. It wasn’t beautiful or fancy. It had a plain wooden frame, a cracked glass face, and bold black numbers. But what made it unusual wasn’t how it looked — it was how it behaved.
By Naimat ullah6 months ago in Fiction
Tapeworm . Content Warning.
It was easy after the girl. That worked out a bit better than I'd planned. I thought she might just get a broken leg, best case. Most likely, just some scrapes, and a lot of tears and snot. I thought I wouldn't have to sit through another evening listening to her prattle on about ponies. Well. I was right about that part.
By L.C. Schäfer6 months ago in Fiction
Spider-Man 4: First Look at Tom Holland’s Brand New Day Suit
Sony Pictures has officially dropped the first teaser for Spider-Man 4, now confirmed to be titled Spider-Man: Brand New Day. This marks the beginning of a brand-new chapter in the Marvel Cinematic Universe for Peter Parker, played once again by Tom Holland. With production gearing up at Pinewood Studios in England, fans are getting their first look at what’s shaping up to be another major Marvel event.
By Dena Falken Esq6 months ago in Fiction
How Is The Fantastic Four: First Steps Different From the Comics?
Entropy is the one universal constant, and everything changes eventually. This is true even in the world of fiction, where the fine details change as a story is told and retold. Given that, it is not surprising that The Fantastic Four: First Steps made some changes from the comics that inspired it.
By Dena Falken Esq6 months ago in Fiction
The Letter I Was Never Meant to Read
By Nadeem Shah It was tucked inside the back of an old shoebox—between brittle birthday cards and a black-and-white photo of a woman I didn’t recognize. I wasn’t supposed to find it. But fate has a cruel way of revealing things when you’re least prepared.
By Nadeem Shah 6 months ago in Fiction
Under the Crimson Sky
By Nadeem Shah The sky bled red the evening I returned to Raven Hollow. I hadn’t been back in twelve years—not since the night everything I believed in was shattered. The roads felt narrower, the trees darker, like the whole town was holding its breath, waiting for me to remember what I’d tried so hard to forget.
By Nadeem Shah 6 months ago in Fiction





