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The Battle of New Hope
The year was 2075, and the world was torn apart by war. The once-great nation of New Hope was now just a battlefield, a symbol of the destruction and chaos that had consumed the world. The enemy had taken control of most of the country and was now closing in on the last stronghold of the resistance. The fate of the nation and its people rested on the outcome of the next battle.
By Adria_X_Rae3 years ago in Fiction
Heroes Among Us
In the heart of the city of Ardenia, there was a legend that had been passed down for generations. It was the story of a powerful warrior, known as the Celestial Warrior, who had once saved the city from certain destruction with his unmatched powers and bravery.
By Vinodhkumar M V3 years ago in Fiction
Love on the Other Side of the Wall: Tales from a Talking Wall
As the years went by, I continued to stand tall, always present and always observing. My presence in this part of the city had become a fixture, and people would often stop by just to chat or take a moment to themselves. I was more than just a wall, I was a confidant, a friend, and a silent witness to the love stories of others.
By Vinodhkumar M V3 years ago in Fiction
The Fairy of the Forest
Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away, there was a beautiful forest filled with all sorts of creatures. The most special of all was a fairy who lived in the heart of the forest. Her name was Luna, and she was the kindest and wisest fairy of all. She had lived in the forest for hundreds of years and was loved by all the creatures who lived there.
By shree nagesh3 years ago in Fiction
The Brave Women of the Underwater Kingdom
Once upon a time, in a small village on the edge of a great forest, there lived a young girl named Lily. She lived with her mother, who was a healer, and her father, who was a woodcutter. Lily was a curious and adventurous girl who loved to explore the forest and learn about the plants and animals that lived there.
By YathirajaSampathKumar K R3 years ago in Fiction
A Wall for Fortunato
If walls could talk, Fortunato would know why he had been chained to an alcove and sealed behind bricks in the silence and the dark. I am his wall and I heard all of Montresor’s grievances over the weeks of his preparations. He would whisper to me or call out to the empty spaces of the family catacombs or laugh maniacally in the mitre-tinged air, and I would soak in every moment of his deranged preparations.
By Tammie Peters3 years ago in Fiction
Mary Shelley and Frankenstein
If walls could talk and sit awhile with this young girl of long ago, as her mind conjured up the monster which we have come to know as Frankenstein. How could someone so young, born in a time when women's rights were almost non-existent, and her life plagued with one misfortune after another, dream up such a story as Frankenstein?
By Novel Allen3 years ago in Fiction
