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Some Are Lost For A Reason: Part One
“My soul broken, skin frozen like ice, no longer warmed by the love of my companions. My heart, bitter, crumbling with every breath I take, pumping black, empty ooze through my veins. I look out upon the world, and all I see is pain. Darkness crowds every corner, inescapable. They told me—too many times, that,”the Rainbow is just above the Storm.” But what they forget is everything that goes up, must come down.
By Hailey M8 months ago in Fiction
Who is wearing my skin?. Content Warning.
Who Is Wearing my skin I first noticed it in the mirror. At first, I thought it was exhaustion. The eyes looking back at me were a little too wide. The corners of the mouth curled up slightly, but I wasn’t smiling. Not really. Not from inside.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Door: A Story About Second Chances and Hidden Secrets
Read "The Forgotten Door," a fiction short story about second chances, hidden secrets, and forgiveness. A heartfelt tale of redemption and new beginnings perfect for fans of emotional fiction and mystery stories.
By Robert Brown8 months ago in Fiction
The Haunting Whisper of Lies
They were nothing but echoes in an otherwise empty home. To save his life, Mark Thompson would either have to kill her, or kill himself and this was proving to be quite a difficult decision to make. The problem was, people assumed she—his wife—had died a long, long time ago— something about an obituary, or an accident? A couple mistaken dates and a one hell of a slip-up at the DMV—later, he was in a pickle. He couldn’t just kill her again, how would that work? Besides, she hadn’t done anything wrong. She was the perfect wife, until she wasn’t.
By K.H. Obergfoll8 months ago in Fiction
Aliens Friendship
The ship landed on a Tuesday. Not with fire and thunder, but with a sound like soft humming- more a sigh than an invasion. It appeared just outside a sleepy Colorado town, hovering above an empty wheat field. No weapons. No announcements. Just a door, opening silently.
By Emma Ade8 months ago in Fiction
Echoes of Feeling
In the year 2084, humanity stopped speaking in full sentences. There was no longer a need to. With NeuroCast, people could upload emotions directly from their cerebral cortex to a global cloud called The Resonance. Joy, heartbreak, grief, longing- all digitized, shared, and consumed. You didn’t just say “I’m sad”- you let someone feel it, pulse for pulse, neuron for neuron. For artists, it was liberation. For marketers, a goldmine. For therapists, a revolution.
By Emma Ade8 months ago in Fiction
A Time Traveler’s Debacle
The year was 2419 when Elias Vane initiated the return sequence. He had spent eleven years in the 14th century, cloaked in anonymity, watching the Black Death sweep through Europe and reshape the course of civilization. His mission: observe, never interfere. He followed the rules- mostly.
By Emma Ade8 months ago in Fiction
Great Old Ones. Top Story - June 2025. Content Warning.
Dear reader, this is a content advisory for cosmic horror and death of animals. Reader discretion is advised. -0- You are the one they preserve. The one who remains yet does not remain unchanged. Suited more to a world shaped by them then you might have been a hundred years before.
By Alexander McEvoy8 months ago in Fiction
Vlad the Impaler: The Real Dracula Whose Cruelty Stained History in Blood. Content Warning.
A Prince Born in Blood In 1431, in the shadowy mountains of Transylvania, a boy was born who would grow into one of the most brutal rulers history has ever known: Vlad III, later called Vlad Țepeș, or Vlad the Impaler. one notable feature of his is that he had green eyes; the rarest of a kind.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
To love and leave the world . Content Warning.
My name cannot be pronounced in any human tongue. But for the sake of this record, call me Elion. I came from a system light years beyond what your species has glimpsed through telescopes. My purpose was singular: Observe. Documenting everything the humans do. My directive was strict: Do not intervene.
By E. hasan8 months ago in Fiction
Martyr! by Kaveh Akbar: A Sacred, Surreal Quest for Belonging
What does it mean to live a life worth dying for? This haunting question echoes through every page of Kaveh Akbar’s debut novel, Martyr!—a work that defies easy categorization. At once a lyrical meditation on identity and a surreal odyssey through grief, addiction, and faith, Martyr! is a novel that dares to stare into the divine. It’s bold, wildly original, and brimming with emotional intelligence.
By Hamad Haider8 months ago in Fiction
Whispers Under the Elm: My Grandfather's Last Warning
The Secret Under the Elm My granddad was not a chatty man, but when he did say something, it was as if from the centuries. "Listen to the elm tree," he instructed me the night before he passed away. "When the wind speaks through its leaves, listen carefully—and never, ever transplant its roots."
By Niaz Khan8 months ago in Fiction