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Murder
eanishingullet It was a crisp, quiet evening at 8:15 PM when a man strolled down a deserted street. The streetlights cast long shadows, and the only sound was the rhythmic tap of his shoes against the pavement. Suddenly, a sharp noise echoed through the night, and the man collapsed, motionless. By the time a passerby found him, it was clear he was dead.
By Mythicnoaabout a year ago in Fiction
Strawberries Means Death. Content Warning.
A gold chain with a strawberry charm bobs in the water, all alone, with no one around to cherish its significance. One would think a woman somewhere is in mourning, devasted by the loss of one of her greatest treasures.
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Fiction
Sudden Death
Hours before the dinner party, an aircraft was spotted and quickly disappeared. I had to keep this quite and hidden from everyone because we still didn't know who could be trusted. I wasn't sure if the aircraft was for our protection yet.
By Julie Stullabout a year ago in Fiction
The Last Great Reef
The coral sea stretched endlessly to the horizon, beneath a heavy sky with a swirling palette of blues and greens, endlessly shifting under the weight of the impending storm. Dark, swelling clouds loomed overhead, casting ominous shadows on the waters below. The MBA Sepia, a modest research vessel, rocked gently in the swells, her hull marked with the scars of a hundred voyages. Beneath the waves lay a once vibrant underwater city off the coast of Eastern Australia, now in a state of perilous decline. Bleached and brittle, it clings to life in the shadow of human neglect and climate change.
By Bradley Knight about a year ago in Fiction
God's Book that destroyed the Earth
A thousand years had passed since man first appeared on earth. But he was still an animal like other creatures, yet, a wave of amazing development was rising inside him. Infinite possibilities of development were hidden inside him. Which makes him unique from all other creatures, "God was very happy to see the rapid change happening inside man.
By Karan w. about a year ago in Fiction
Raising Lazarus. Top Story - August 2024.
Dear Harry - I have desired for some time to share more with you regarding my investigation into the disappearance of all hands aboard the Mary Celeste. I have over the course of many years chased the sea's greatest mystery by interviewing every fabulist, swindler and lunatic who ever claimed to know what happened to its lost crew.
By John Coxabout a year ago in Fiction
Bloody Dark
"You gotta see this interview," Jill Koening says to her producer. "It's going to change everything. Probably." "If this is another cat adoption story, I'm going to flip my lid, Jill," her producer replies. "Go on."
By Adam Diehlabout a year ago in Fiction
The Last Voyage of the Silent Wind
The Silent Wind was a ship like no other, sleek and silent as her namesake, cutting through the waters of the North Atlantic like a ghost. She was an old merchant vessel, built of oak and iron, her hull weathered from countless voyages, but still strong. For over a century, she had braved the seas, her decks creaking with the stories of sailors long gone. But now, in the autumn of 1923, she carried a very different cargo—one that would seal the fate of her crew.
By Prazoabout a year ago in Fiction
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* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It was my 21st day on the container ship and I still had no idea what to do. Today I had to pay for my "ticket".
By Anna about a year ago in Fiction
VibrationMan. Top Story - August 2024.
Little four-pound Johnny Vitelli was born nine weeks premature. His mom called him her little runt. But she didn’t realize that Johnny was blind and with weak legs. He was brought into a world of pain and darkness.
By Rick Henry Christopher about a year ago in Fiction
The Shadowspire
A new menace has emerged in New York City's hidden back streets: "The Shadowspire." He drives an old-fashioned car during the day, but in the evening he transforms into a strong vigilante fighting injustice or oppression. His past life is shrouded in mystery; As a young child, he was involved in a terrible war in which he lost his family. His past is shrouded in secrecy; as a child, he was involved in a terrible conflict that resulted in the loss of his family. From then on, Shadowspire has vowed to expose and eradicate the dark emotions of terror that lurk in the shadows of thugs.
By Asha Monyabout a year ago in Fiction
**"The Therapist's Prey"**
Lena had been through four therapists in as many years. Trust didn’t come easy to her, not after everything she’d been through. When she walked into Dr. Caleb Marsh’s office, she wasn’t expecting much. The clinic’s waiting room was bland—neutral-toned walls, standard motivational posters, the faint scent of antiseptic. It was like any other. But when Dr. Marsh stepped out to greet her, something felt different.
By Abbasabout a year ago in Fiction