Within the cozy embrace of a quaint bookstore, tucked away on a bustling street corner, she stumbled upon a hidden treasure—an enchanted tome. Its timeworn pages exuded a faint whisper of ancient magic, revealing forgotten tales and granting wishes to those who dared to read them aloud. As she turned each page, she was transported to worlds where dragons roared and fairies danced, where legends were reborn and ordinary lives were transformed into extraordinary adventures. The bookstore became a sanctuary where the ordinary could shed its skin and embrace the extraordinary, where imaginations soared and hearts discovered new horizons.
About the Creator
Mark
Just got back to writing, and we got another paper load of poems inspired by Japanese art. Hi, I am Mark and you can read all you want. FOR FREE! (Stripe isn't available on Philippines T^T, but you can still provide your support by Paypal!)
The steps to losing a child
Step One: Lose a child. Not what anyone wants to happen and nothing you can do to change it, but you can go through steps to becoming happy again. You can go through steps to loving again. You can go through steps to become a new you because after losing a child you will never be the same person you once were.
By Tabitha Hinkley4 days ago in Fiction
Stalled System
With my eyes closed I ran our plan through my mind in the last moments before 22:00, when the next wave of service trucks en route to the facility, like a fleet of mindless ants, would pass our location. We stood silently along the edge of the drainage tunnel, murky water below trickling away from the facility, awaiting the signal from Moka’s flashlight that the trucks were on schedule. Bronum was positioned at the top of the access ladder, ready to pop the manhole cover for Pokia, the surest of all of us with securing a hook to the bottom of the trucks. In the worst case, if no one else could manage to secure a hook, when then our activity would positively be picked up by the road’s monitoring cameras, we could hope that Pokia would breach the facility.
By Adam Pallett2 days ago in Fiction
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