Young Adult

The Last Tree
In a world where technology had taken over, the last tree on Earth stood tall and proud, the only living reminder of what life used to be like. People used to live in harmony with nature, but now they spent their days glued to screens, rarely venturing outside. They had forgotten the beauty and importance of nature, and the last tree had become a symbol of hope for those who still remembered.
By Gokila3 years ago in Fiction
The Spooky
The Spooky: Beacon The beacon stood tall and pleased, sticking out into the ocean like an encouraging sign in obscurity. It had been there as far back as anybody could recollect, directing boats securely to shore and advance notice them of the deceptive rocks that lay just underneath the outer layer of the water.
By Srini V3 years ago in Fiction
The Lost Sword of King Arthur
In the land of Albion, the legendary King Arthur had been ruling for many years alongside his knights of the round table. They had fought many battles and overcome countless obstacles, always standing for justice and righteousness.
By Lamia3 years ago in Fiction
Forever in Love: Lily and Jack's Story
Forever in Love: Lily and Jack's Story A Tale of True Love, Unforgettable Memories, and Lifelong Commitment Once aloft a time, in a baby boondocks nestled in the rolling hills of the countryside, there lived a adolescent woman called Lily. She was a affectionate and caring soul, with a affection that overflowed with adulation and a spirit that was consistently acquisitive for adventure.
By RAMACHANDRAN A3 years ago in Fiction
Proposition for Lyra
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in the heart of a dense forest, there lived a young girl named Lyra. She was known throughout the village for her sweet and gentle nature, as well as her unrivaled talent for singing. Her voice was like the sweetest bird, and whenever she sang, the entire village would fall silent to listen.
By Samantha Mia3 years ago in Fiction
Lost in Translation: A Tale of Love and Miscommunication
I first laid eyes on her in Japan, on a day when the sun shone bright and the cherry blossoms bloomed. She was like a goddess, with long, flowing hair and the most mesmerizing eyes I had ever seen. I was struck by her beauty, but it was her kind and gentle spirit that captured my heart.
By Mr. Blender3 years ago in Fiction
Like Air
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds come out to dance with the blushing sky. Soo was never one to make an obsession of watching for a change in the colors. Whatever is meant to happen the next day will happen, regardless of whether she sees the warning. But Lucia likes the colors. Now that they’ve been taken from her, now that Lucia sees the world in black and white, Soo can hardly refuse to answer the question she asks each night she spends in Soo’s room.
By Tace3 years ago in Fiction
Midnight Magic
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. That was the time when barriers were thinnest between the solid and spirit realms, between past, present, and future scenes. You could hear voices sometimes, of those who had passed on. Feel the warm embrace of a love from long ago. And places, if you wanted to travel between spaces, whisked amongst worlds and amidst existances, that was the ideal opportunity... though there was no guarantee you'd return wholly yourself or roost in quite the same nest as where you'd left.
By Ellen Stedfeld3 years ago in Fiction
The Mysterious Underwater Pyramids
It was a bright and sunny day when the team of explorers first set foot on the shores of Albania. They were a team of scientists, historians, and archaeologists who had come together to embark on a journey of discovery. Their mission was to explore the vast underwater regions off the coast of Albania in search of ancient structures and artifacts.
By Keerthana Thirumalairaj3 years ago in Fiction
The Mountain and the Valley. Top Story - March 2023.
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It was the Mountain Spirit, Akwuk, expelled to her foothills, who sent up the cumuli to the rosy ceiling suspended between Kmarkn’s western and eastern peaks. A month past, Akwuk had come down from the mountain and entered the valley of Kmarkn at evening. She had passed through the line of cedars that divided her realm from Axwiy’s. Perhaps at this point, the Valley had sensed the Mountain’s unhallowed entry, or heard the strident thrum of its elysian heart on the night air.
By Jennifer A. G.3 years ago in Fiction
The Secret Code of the Kanun: Unraveling the Mysteries of Albania's Ancient Law
Deep in the rugged mountains of Albania, a group of hikers set out on an adventure to explore the ancient land of the Kanun. They were fascinated by the stories of the traditional Albanian code of laws that date back centuries, and they were eager to learn more about this mysterious code that still shapes the country's culture and identity.
By Keerthana Thirumalairaj3 years ago in Fiction
The Colorful Storm
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. The clouds rumbled, gradually growing bigger until they blocked out the rosy sky. Flashes of rainbow lightning tore apart the clouds, and beams of blinding white light rained down.
By Morgan Rhianna Bland3 years ago in Fiction