Microfiction
Moonlit Reflections
As the full moon rose high in the sky, casting a silver glow over the still waters of the lake, Sarah couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over her. She had always found solace in the quiet of the night, and the moonlit reflections on the water only added to the beauty of the moment.
By Julian West3 years ago in Fiction
Echoes of Solitude
As Sarah locked the front door, the wind howled outside the rickety old house. Her parents had left her alone in the eerie solitude of their ancestral home for a last-minute weekend excursion. Sarah had always found the house strange, with its dark nooks and unsettling whispers emanating from within the walls. She had, however, grudgingly agreed to look after the property for a few days.
By collins ambaka3 years ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Key
As a child, Lily loved exploring her grandmother's attic. It was filled with old trunks, dusty books, and mysterious objects. One day, she found a small key tucked away in a corner. She asked her grandmother about it, but she couldn't remember what it was for.
By Julian West3 years ago in Fiction
The Curse of the Abandoned Asylum: Uncovering the Dark Secrets Within
Once a grand institution of hope and healing, the old asylum stood neglected and forgotten on the outskirts of town. Its decaying walls held a multitude of stories, whispered tales of anguish and despair. Many believed it to be cursed, a place where the souls of the tormented still lingered.
By Devam Viradiya3 years ago in Fiction
Going for the Green
We first saw the plants while picking grapes. Jock spotted them from his perch up on the wagon- a nice little crop in someone's backyard. No idea what strain, but yeah, marijuana. Illegal, so up for grabs, to a certain line of thinking... But not ready yet. And we had some.
By Peri Livesey3 years ago in Fiction
