Microfiction
The Echo of Time
The old house stood at the end of a winding road, its weathered walls telling tales of a life well-lived. Within its timeworn corridors, Bruce Willis's character, Robert Turner, walked with a sense of nostalgia and reflection. Time had carved its mark upon his face, and the weight of his years pressed heavily upon his heart.
By Justice Chisom3 years ago in Fiction
Raindrops and Rhythm
In the heart of a bustling city lived a young woman named Mila. A tender soul of eighteen years, her life was harmoniously in sync with two fascinating elements - the rain and music. These were not just mere interests, but two forces that echoed in her spirit, a divine union that ignited her soul with an indescribable euphoria.
By Panos Kalsos3 years ago in Fiction
A ghost
The bank was locked. I saw motionless people inside. Suddenly a heavy bag broke the glass door. A heavyset faceless man crashed through. I stood like a statue. He ran to an awaiting Audi. I could see the young female pretty driver. I'd seen her before. Why would a bank robber be driving an Audi?
By Antoinette L Brey3 years ago in Fiction
Cultural Identity and Belonging
The streets of San Francisco hummed with the energy of a vibrant city, its diverse neighborhoods woven together like threads of a rich tapestry. Among its inhabitants was Mei Chen, a second-generation Asian American grappling with the intricate dance of cultural identity and belonging. Born to Chinese immigrant parents, Mei found herself caught between two worlds, yearning for a sense of belonging that eluded her.
By Abayomi Akindele3 years ago in Fiction
"The Phantom's Gambit: A Daring Bank Heist Unveiled"
The bank stood as a fortress, its marble facade a facade of security and prosperity. Inside, the air was thick with tension, masked by the steady hum of the teller machines and hushed conversations. Unbeknownst to the oblivious patrons, a meticulously planned bank heist was about to unfold.
By Pamela Sabastine3 years ago in Fiction
Ocean's 1100 CE
"You have got to stop losing letters like this." The ability to shapeshift into a bat was useful when it came to museum heists. Security might wonder how a bat even got into the building, but they'd call Animal Control instead of rushing down themselves. Demetri, of course, pointedly ignored Stefan's commentary.
By Natasja Rose3 years ago in Fiction
The Fantasy Novel of F. Blaine
Flora Blaine, 16, loved to explore the forest near her village. In fact she had always dreamed about being an explorer. The villagers were fearful of the Maine forest and avoided going deep into the woods, but Flora found it enchanting. She would pack snacks and her journal and spend hours wandering under the dense canopy of trees, listening to the sounds of birds chirping and small animals rustling in the bushes.
By Feathermoon 3 years ago in Fiction
