Psychological

Drawing back. Top Story - January 2026.
"The music is too loud." "It is." "Why did we come to a bar?" "Why not?" "It's loud." "We can dance." "Nobody's dancing."
By Paul Finglabout a month ago in Fiction
Immortal? To Hell!
”Where am I?” Putin asked, feeling out his face. The words came out garbled, splatting blood all over his hands. “Hell!” someone boomed.
By Lana V Lynxabout a month ago in Fiction
I Really Want to do This. Content Warning.
“Will you two just shut up and stop arguing!” “Hey, don’t get mad at us, just because you have yet another dilemma. You never listen to us anyway!”
By Calvin Londonabout a month ago in Fiction
Breathtaking. Top Story - January 2026.
“Breathtaking. The view is absolutely stunning.” “I knew you would like it.” “Are we safe being so close to the edge?”
By Amos Gladeabout a month ago in Fiction
"My Bed or Yours?". Winner in Nothing But Voices Challenge. Top Story - January 2026. Content Warning.
⚡ "No one is going to understand why we did this together." "That's the beauty of it. Fuck 'em." "Just like we leave it a mystery how we met at that cemetery?"
By Lightning Bolt ⚡about a month ago in Fiction
Aligned
Loving him was not dramatic. It was practical. We reduced each other’s hesitation. Where one of us paused, the other continued. He never asked if I was afraid. I never asked what would happen next. Those questions slow things down.
By Courtney Jonesabout a month ago in Fiction
Faith in men. Content Warning.
"I have no faith in men." "What men?" "Those who populate the planet." "Aren't you one of them?" "Well, I'm a woman but yes, I populate the planet too. I have no faith in myself either."
By Paul Finglabout a month ago in Fiction
Para Bellum
Structural integrity of everything we’ve built thus far dictates that action is imperative. Refusal to set a course would be nothing short of devastating. That was the prevailing argument. The same argument. The oldest argument.
By Paul Stewartabout a month ago in Fiction
Behind the thoughts of Men
"Nate, Kal, Zane. Come on over here. We need to have a conversation about men and their feelings about and towards women".
By Novel Allen2 months ago in Fiction
A Breeze I Wish To Forget
The pictures upheld itself to Natajra’s standard as the driver cruises through the city. The skies were pretty, it wasn’t too hot or too cold outside, and the garden and palms trees were absolutely beautiful. Natajra pinched herself wondering if she was in heaven. “Ouch!” She whispered to herself as she rubs the tiny pain away.
By Devond Devoe2 months ago in Fiction
I Stood at the Altar After My Heart Stopped
My groom noticed too late that I never walked away By Anees Ul Ameen They dressed me after I died. I remember that part clearly.
By anees2 months ago in Fiction
The Monolith
For I am Ozymandias, Look Mighty Upon My Works, And Despair……………. I see The Monolith on the cliff. This feeling. This dread. Trapped in a body that can only be seen through fear. Ozymandias had nothing on this.
By Dylan Hughes2 months ago in Fiction