Stream of Consciousness
The Future of Love
AI relationships are becoming more than just science fiction as virtual companions and AI chatbots increasingly blur the lines between human and artificial connections. What starts as casual interaction with AI assistants sometimes develops into something deeper, raising questions about the nature of emotional attachment in our digital age.
By Muhammad Sudais9 months ago in Fiction
The Future of Love
AI relationships are becoming more than just science fiction as virtual companions and AI chatbots increasingly blur the lines between human and artificial connections. What starts as casual interaction with AI assistants sometimes develops into something deeper, raising questions about the nature of emotional attachment in our digital age.
By Designary Tech9 months ago in Fiction
Then, It Was My Turn
I was not always that tough kid that the other children feared. In first grade, I came across my first bully. His name was Thaddeus Wilder. At the age of only 6 years old, he was the size of an 18-year-old. Maybe that’s a small exaggeration, but needless to say, the boy towered over me. I’m not sure he was a boy. He might have been a gorilla. I don’t know what he was.
By David E. Perry9 months ago in Fiction
Her Choice
In a society that forgives men for everything, why is a woman condemned for following her heart? A woman, married and bound by vows, begins to think about another man. Maybe it's emotional neglect, loneliness, or just the aching desire to feel something real again. Whatever the reason, her mind drifts toward someone else. She falls for him, and eventually, she marries him. Despite the world whispering a thousand stories into her ears, she stays firm. She chooses him, and nothing else matters.
By Rohitha Lanka9 months ago in Fiction
In the Shed
Would you live here even if it is a shed? Who could and would have lived here? This is a little old brown shed that could have been the home of a writer artist who really liked their solitude to perfect their craft. If it was possible to be a perfect writer. One that could have been a poet but wanted to write fiction or maybe become an artist of some kind to go along with their writing.
By Mark Graham9 months ago in Fiction
Whispers Between Pages
In the quiet town of Everbrook, tucked between cobblestone streets and ivy-clad buildings, stood a forgotten little library — Wren’s Library. It smelled of old paper, coffee stains, and memories. Few visited now. The world outside had gotten faster, louder. But inside, the books still breathed, and the past whispered through the cracks in the wooden shelves.
By Muhammad Ibrar9 months ago in Fiction
Humpty Dumpty . AI-Generated.
Once upon a time, in a sunny kingdom filled with golden fields and sparkling rivers, there lived a cheerful little egg named Humpty Dumpty. Humpty wasn’t just any egg—he wore a bright blue vest, polished his shell every morning until it gleamed, and loved to tell stories to anyone who would listen.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️9 months ago in Fiction
