Fiction
Tales Retold
"Boy, Snow, Bird" is a novel written by Helen Oyeyemi that was published in 2014. The story is a reimagining of the Snow White fairy tale, set in 1950s Massachusetts. It explores themes of race, identity, family dynamics, and the complexities of appearance.
By Tovia Imhante-Johnson2 years ago in Chapters
James the Wonderer
Chapter One- A bishop and a jump “Your bishop’s in trouble boy. Aren’t you going to save it?” James March tried to brush the comment aside and concentrate on his next move, but it lodged itself neatly into his mind, settling alongside the recent revelation that was already burning any fibres of focus he had left.
By Joe O’Connor2 years ago in Chapters
FaceTime
AI Generator. Title: "Facetime: Redefining Human Connections in the Digital Age" In an era dominated by technology, the ways we communicate have rapidly evolved. One of the most revolutionary advancements in recent years has been the widespread adoption of video calling applications, with FaceTime leading the charge. Apple's FaceTime, launched in 2010, has not only altered the landscape of personal communication but has also redefined the way we connect with our loved ones, colleagues, and even strangers across the globe. This article delves into the intriguing phenomenon of FaceTime and its impact on our lives.
By Tesla Movement2 years ago in Chapters
The Mortal Gods
Once, when the earth was still young and Man in his infancy, the Gods walked amongst us. The Gods were represented by different faces in different cultures. Regardless of how Man saw them however, they were one and the same: the Greek and Roman, the Egyptian and Norse.
By Lilly Cooper2 years ago in Chapters
It Wasn't Me
One thing you need to know about me is this, I never lie. With me, you get the truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth, so help me, well I don’t believe in God, but you get the idea. Whether you like it or not. No weaselly denials from this guy. No sugar coating or lying to save your pretty little feelings. Want someone to make you feel better? Comfort you with the lies you tell yourself so you can sleep soundly at night? Find some other sad schlep. I got integrity. I have balls. I have the right to tell this story. And this story, my story, is a story of murder.
By Rachael MacDonald2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter 2: The Ball
Be sure to Read First: Prologue//Chapter 1: The Queen is Dead...Again Everything was ready for the ball. To be honest, Jonathan always looked forward to these parties. On top of all the dancing and young girls fit-to-be-wed, there were narcotics and booze, and it was the one chance that many of them got to have a decent meal. Jonathan enjoyed watching starving people eat. They would make themselves suffer all at the one chance they had to be a glutton. But then again some of these sad sacks of sagging skin and bones really needed the calorie boost.
By Hope Martin2 years ago in Chapters
