Young Adult

File 7: Spooky – The Guard Dog
SUBJECT DESIGNATION: Spooky – “The Guard Dog” CLASS: Type II Spectral Entity (Animal / Guardian-Class Manifestation) CONTAINMENT STATUS: Secured within Portrait Frame #008, “Faithful Beyond Flesh”
By V-Ink Stories3 months ago in Fiction
File 5: Melody Pianissima – The Musical Prodigy
Melody Pianissima – The Musical Prodigy Age: 26 Description: A gifted pianist who composed masterpieces in her youth, now tormented by her own perfectionism.
By V-Ink Stories3 months ago in Fiction
File 4: Shivers – The Butler
Shivers – The Butler Age: 60 Description: A loyal butler devoted to his masters, wandering the halls eternally with a candle in hand.
By V-Ink Stories3 months ago in Fiction
File 1: Lydia – The Vanity Mother
Hey, everyone. As the spooky month of October approaches in 2025, I decided to do a countdown of my favorite creepy and disturbing theories I have about ghosts from the Nintendo game Luigi’s Mansion. I know I jumped the gun on this, and it is now late into October, but hey, I live for the creeps and scares.
By V-Ink Stories3 months ago in Fiction
File 2: Chauncey – The Infant
Chauncey – The Infant Age: 1 Description: The spoiled baby of the mansion’s family, eternally locked in a state of tantrum.
By V-Ink Stories3 months ago in Fiction
The Boy Who Found the Sun
The Boy Who Found the Sun BY: Ubaid In a land where winter never seemed to end, and where the earth slept under a thick blanket of snow, there was a place called Tundra — a frozen world of silence, wind, and light. The people who lived there were called Eskimos, strong-hearted folk who knew how to survive where the sun forgot to rise for months.
By Ubaid 3 months ago in Fiction
The Last Prayer of Rahim
There’s a small village at the edge of nowhere — the kind of place where time moves slowly, and people remember everything. That’s where Rahim lived.
By Vocal Member 4 months ago in Fiction
Something A Canadian Would Do . Top Story - October 2025.
A hard knock, on a slender door, signaled the visitor from the north, put down your twisting joystick and leave the game boy toy alone, allow the computer a relishing resetting elbow room preference.
By Marc OBrien4 months ago in Fiction
Why My Body Remembers. Content Warning.
The night bus to Bangalore smells of diesel and longing. I press my forehead against the cool, vibrating window, watching the neon signs of Chennai blur into streaks of fuchsia and gold. My phone is dead. My backpack, stuffed under the seat, holds a single change of clothes and a dog-eared copy of a Rumi translation I pretend to understand. This is not a pilgrimage. It’s a flight. A crack in the surface of my well-ordered life, and I have slipped through.
By Chahat Kaur4 months ago in Fiction
The Interview
That morning, Indah woke up early than usual. The faint sound of azan from the nearby surau stirred her heart. She sat up, taking a deep breath, whispering to herself, "Today is the day, Indah. First day to chase your own sustenance."
By Doveryn Joyce 4 months ago in Fiction
Beneath the Kuala Lumpur Sky
Kuala Lumpur was nothing like her village. The blaring horns, the rush of people chasing buses, the overlapping announcements, it all made Indah's head spin.
By Doveryn Joyce 4 months ago in Fiction
Lost in Kuala Lumpur
“Indah… don’t cry anymore.” Her dad’s voice echoed in her mind, though he had long gone. That morning, Indah’s world turned dark. The family home she had always known was gone. Her parents had passed, leaving her completely alone.
By Doveryn Joyce 4 months ago in Fiction