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Skeletons. Top Story - March 2025.
It was a big night for Jane Echols, as she stepped up to the podium and addressed a huge crowd, mainly consisting of women. This was something near and dear to Jane, as she was speaking at her very creation: a huge foundation for survivors of domestic abuse. Her speech, for the most part, was the same one she always gave; consisting of inspiring words and also mentioning the motivation behind her foundation: her daughter, Bridget.
By Clyde E. Dawkins10 months ago in Fiction
"A Triumphant Tale"
"A Triumphant Tale" The line between technology and humans is getting more and more hazy in a world where both coexist. Held every ten years, The Advancer is a much-anticipated competition between the world's best brains to develop innovations that have the potential to alter the path of human evolution. The event, which combines creativity, intelligence, and technology, offers a chance to demonstrate how mankind can change over the course of the next century. With their creation positioned to serve as the foundation of society's future, the winner is dubbed "The Advancer." However, the path to triumph is neither simple nor easy.
By Rajoan Islam10 months ago in Fiction
"The Advancer's Journey"
"The Advancer's Journey" A young woman named Lila lived in a little community tucked away between mountains. Lila was well known for her constant curiosity and her strong drive to develop. She spent her days wandering the hills, reading whatever book she could find, and asking the elders questions about the outside world despite the village's meager resources.
By Rajoan Islam10 months ago in Fiction
"An Emotional Adventure"
"An Emotional Adventure" A young woman named Lily used to reside in a little, peaceful village tucked away amid undulating hills. Her heart was full with dreams, but she had no idea how to pursue them. She worked at the neighborhood bookshop every day, leading a modest life consisting of coffee cups, battered books, and the occasional fantasy of travels far from home.
By Rajoan Islam10 months ago in Fiction
"The Final Train"
"The Final Train" The historic train station was encircled by swirling nighttime fog. With the hands slowly approaching the hour that no one could fully explain—the moment when the last train would depart—the wall clock indicated that it was almost midnight.
By Rajoan Islam10 months ago in Fiction
"The Last Secret"
"The Last Secret" Outside, the old mansion's windows were battered by the storm's ferocious winds and pouring rain. Inside, Lily paced the dark corridor with anxiety, her pulse pounding with every stride. Answers were promised in the letter she had just received that morning. solutions to the riddle that had plagued her family for many years. However, she could not get rid of the sensation that someone was watching her as she stood there, on the verge of learning the truth.
By Rajoan Islam10 months ago in Fiction
Another Kind Altogether
Marilyn didn't want to stay. She felt fine. She understood everyone's concern—being missing a week—but she also knew she was unharmed. After three days of blood tests and psychiatric questionnaires, she was ready to storm out without permission. She was an adult, after all.
By Gerard DiLeo10 months ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Forgotten Heart
The first time Ahaan saw Meera, she was standing by the bookstore window, absentmindedly tracing patterns on the glass as she stared at the falling rain. He had seen beautiful women before, but there was something about her—a quiet sadness in her eyes, as if she carried the weight of unspoken stories.
By Gaurav Gupta10 months ago in Fiction
Title: The Silent Letter. AI-Generated.
It was on a gray, overcast afternoon when Clara first found the letter. The rain tapped softly against the window, creating a rhythm that was almost hypnotic as she sipped her tea, her thoughts wandering like the droplets sliding down the glass. She was used to solitude, having grown accustomed to the quiet of her apartment ever since she had moved to the city. The isolation had become a sort of comfort, a place where she could hide from the world, reflect, and heal. But on this particular day, something was different.
By Afifa Sultana10 months ago in Fiction
