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Dim light
The city of dim light, the gate of time, Magic, Dragon, prophecy, adventure, courage, friendship, love, sacrifice, faith, hope.In a quiet village called "Eye of the sun" surrounded by majestic mountains, there lived an intelligent and curious girl named "Leila". Leila was famous for her love of exploring and wandering in the forest next to the village, where she would spend many hours looking for new adventures.
By Samir hosny2 years ago in Fiction
Saber Tooth
The snowfall was increasing, and the distance of clear visibility was rapidly diminishing. Ellie was anxious, whining to be off leash so she could frolic in the snow, but I saw the coyotes before she did which forced me to immediately increase the tension on her leash.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
The Call Of The Elders
Once upon a time, in the city of Eldoria, there lived a man named Garret. He was a humble blacksmith, toiling each day in the sweltering heat of his forge, crafting tools and weapons for the townsfolk. Garret had grown bitter and disillusioned, for despite his earnest efforts, he remained trapped in the cycle of poverty, his dreams and ambitions thwarted by the cruel hand of fate.
By mazen mo2 years ago in Fiction
The Lake Bodom Incident
Lake Bodom, a scenic getaway just north of Espoo, Finland, not far from the capital Helsinki, is surrounded by countless pine and birch trees. The 3x1 km lake was renowned for its tranquility until it became the setting of the country's most infamous case – one so cryptic and disturbing that even I was caught off guard. This is that rabbit hole.
By Venkat2 years ago in Fiction
The Little Monster
The efficacy of the pills had waned, and I could sense a surge in my strength. Initially, I took those pills merely to pacify my rigid husband, who harbored issues with my natural appearance. Though the medication maintained a facade of beauty, it brought undesirable consequences—diminishing my strength, stature, and sensory acuity. The pills, concocted by my physicist husband, were designed to prevent an unsightly transformation, yet with each dose, my immunity increased.
By Mr_Shazee2 years ago in Fiction
Enchanted
**Episode 2: Threads of Fate** The caverns of Lumina trembled, responding to the guardian's cryptic warning. Seraphina and Ealdred stood frozen before the colossal serpent, uncertainty clouding their expressions. The guardian's eyes bore into them, as if unraveling the threads of their destinies.
By joseph woko2 years ago in Fiction
Footprints
The snow began to fall just as the service ended, as if nature itself wanted to mark the end of the proceedings. He watched until all but one were gone. Of course, she was the one who stayed. He broke from the treeline, his steps marring the coating of snow. She did not stir as he approached, but he could tell she knew he was there.
By Diana2 years ago in Fiction
The Titanic: A Tragic Tale of Luxury
Introduction: The RMS Titanic, dubbed the "unsinkable" ship, is still remembered as one of the most terrible and iconic maritime accidents in history. Its narrative revolves around grandeur, ambition, and, in the end, devastating loss. This article explores the circumstances that contributed to the Titanic's tragedy and its lasting significance by delving into its history, construction, journey, and sinking.
By Vijay Kumar2 years ago in Fiction
Real Ghost Stories
Title: 10 Embarrassing True Ghost Stories That Will Make You Shiver The Bell Witch Cave Haunting: The Bell family of Tennessee claimed to be haunted by the spirit of a witch known as the Bell Witch during the beginning of the 1800s. It was said that the being could speak in unidentified languages, inflict bodily injury, and even make predictions about the future. One of the scariest ghost stories in American folklore is still the Bell Witch legend.
By Vijay Kumar2 years ago in Fiction
Shadow Whisperer
In the heart of a bustling metropolis, where skyscrapers pierced the sky and the neon glow of city lights illuminated the streets, there existed a legend so enigmatic, so profoundly mysterious, that it remained untouched by the pens of storytellers and the eyes of the curious.
By Fathoni Rochman Subagio2 years ago in Fiction
Courier to Paris
Courier to Paris D. A. Ratliff I leaned against a storefront, its awning shielding me from the heavy snowfall, my eyes glued to the antique bookshop across the street. In the warmly lit interior, an older man stood behind a counter talking to a younger woman. The man slipped three books into a kraft paper shopping bag and handed it to her. She nodded and left the shop.
By D. A. Ratliff2 years ago in Fiction
Freckled Nose
Snow continued to fall. Blanketing the dried blood in a sheen of white ice. “He’s gone!” Garret screamed, as bullets continued to rain down upon them, “We need to move. Get inside the bed of the supply truck, now.”
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction