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The Black Dress
"Well, that's the last of it." I huffed as I placed the last of Steven's things in the trunk if his car. I had to shuffle the box around a bit before shoving the door down on it, trying to make it all fit. Finally, after pulling out a stray t-shirt, I got the door to close. I chuckled as I handed it to Steven.
By Alex Manegardenabout a year ago in Fiction
The Midnight Visitor: The Hunt Begins
Days had passed since the explosion at the old clock tower, but the memory lingered in Detective Sarah Lawson's mind like a shadow she couldn’t shake. The man had escaped, leaving behind more questions than answers. The missing people were slowly being found, disoriented but alive, each one with the same story: they remembered nothing of their time in captivity, only the haunting echo of a ticking clock.
By Akash Venkatesanabout a year ago in Fiction
Small Business Saga
Chapter 1: The Humble Beginning Anya was a fantasist and had that wonderful paradigm in her eyes alongside longing sinew. She also loved to cook, and her friends and family enjoyed tasting it. It was her holy ground; each recipe was a mad scientist concoction producing sweet confections that dissipated in the mouth.
By Iftikhar Akramabout a year ago in Fiction
The Midnight Visitor
The Clock struck midnight in the small town of Ashford, and the usually quiet streets were shrouded in an eerie fog. Detective Sarah Lawson sat in her dimly lit office, sifting through a mountain of paperwork. She was the best detective in town, known for solving the most complex cases, but the latest string of disappearances had left her baffled. Three people had vanished without a trace in the past month, and the only clue was a cryptic note left behind at each scene: "When the clock strikes twelve, the game begins."
By Akash Venkatesanabout a year ago in Fiction
**Title: The Midnight Adventure: A Chilling Discussion Among Friends**
**Title: The Midnight Adventure: A Chilling Discussion Among Friends** The clock struck midnight, and the air inside the small cabin seemed to grow colder. Four friends—Sam, Aria, Leo, and Mia—gathered around the crackling fireplace, its orange glow casting eerie shadows on the walls. The night outside was silent, save for the occasional hoot of an owl or the rustling of leaves in the wind. They were far from civilization, surrounded by dense woods and darkness that stretched for miles. It was the perfect setting for what they had planned: a discussion of the scariest horror stories they knew.
By Karl Nicken about a year ago in Fiction
The Most Important Thing I'll Ever Do (3 of 3). Content Warning.
*Author's note: This story will dive into some fairly sensitive topics including untreated mental health, murder and suicide. This is part 3 of 3! Click here to read part one and here to read part two!
By Matthew Spinelliabout a year ago in Fiction
The Fall of Red Riding Hood. Content Warning.
Once upon a time, in a village nestled on the edge of an ancient, foreboding forest, there lived a young girl named Red. She was known for her fiery red cloak, a gift from her grandmother, which she wore with pride. Red was a spirited and adventurous girl, often wandering through the village and into the forest, much to her mother’s dismay.
By V-Ink Storiesabout a year ago in Fiction
Mysteries that involved planes some of which are unsolved till this today. AI-Generated.
The Enigma of Flight 914: A Plane Lost in Time A Morning Like No Other On a seemingly ordinary morning in 1992, at an airport in Caracas, Venezuela, air traffic controllers were going about their daily routine when something truly bizarre happened. Despite clear skies showing on their radars, a plane appeared on the horizon, heading straight for the runway. What made the situation even stranger was that this was no ordinary aircraft—it was an old-fashioned, propeller-driven plane, a model long out of service.
By Adebayo Mahmudabout a year ago in Fiction
