Silent Speech

Silent Speech
by sheelsdevi

A heart renting story of woman with whom Destiny played hide and seek

UGLY

UGLY
by M smiles

'Nothing..' 'I tried everything.. My face is getting worse..'

The writer's widow

The writer's widow
by PenFairy

Every beginnings will have an ending. Memories on the other hand, has no end

Lack of Oxygen!

Lack of Oxygen!
by nupur27

A short story on the lack of qualities we add through our lives and end up with the corroded furniture!

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An Unsatisfied Spirit in His Workplace

An Unsatisfied Spirit in His Workplace
by Lopa1

This is a fiction story, about a horror experience, which I really did not feel in my life. This story tells about an unhappy spirit, who returned regularly to the place where he died.

Grandpa's study room ...

Grandpa's study room ...
by Vishnumayaa

When I was a kid , I used to always peep into my grandpa's study room to know about his work but he never let me y he felt ill inside , his room was a old dusty one with a old typewriter and old chair , I always want to know what he does in his...

A Reporter's Life in War

A Reporter's Life in War
by Kazue Tsubasa

He was a fallen reporter, who longs for peace than anything else in the world. But it was never granted as his world crumbled away. He had nothing left but the satisfaction of a writer before jumping into the dark and lonely abyss where sinners lie.

A typewriter with a soul

A typewriter with a soul
by Steven Lee

She never did left her job.... She love her job but she hated her boss....

A Lesson about time

A Lesson about time
by Steven Lee

After reading this, you might treat time differently. P.S: sorry for not posting for month , kinda busy for the past couple months ... There still two story in my draft, I wrote it at different time for each paragraph, it may be weird ...

The chair control the writer

The chair control the writer
by rovan

He fell on the ground, face down, completely drenched in sweat, heart pounding. He held his chest, worried his heart might just tear out of his ribcage.

I quit writing

I quit writing
by suman

I always wished to become a writer but I quit after that day

Anonymous

Anonymous
by Nightingale

Only at the brink of Hopelessness does Hope arrive. Never Give up!

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Family Portraits

Family Portraits

by Mazz

The narrator is explaining to someone in the future how families had to go to a photographer to take family portraits.

The Vintage Office

The Vintage Office
by Nonopha

A retiring author is out of ideas for his last book and this has left him a bit depressed.

The superhero dad

The superhero dad
by V. Luke Tauning

Alan refused to stop working from the store, and Nelson was not happy about it because his dad's works were too tiring. Nelson then received calls that his superhero dad was in hospital and he rushed to hospital to get his dad.

THE GUILT TRIP

THE GUILT TRIP
by Nonopha

This story gives an account of a woman's experience retuning merchandise in a store. She hates this task, so one can guess how it makes her feel.

Telep@thy

Telep@thy
by Sam

Ana sticks the needle in her arm and falls backwards, feeling the pain of the wound and the soft sheets of her bed. It doesn't hit her immediately. Several minutes pass as the nanites travel through her bloodstream and latch onto her brain. To...

Forever

Forever
by Zeame

In that room, the love that will remain for eternity.

Going Back

Going Back
by purpletears

Her heart longed for that moment...

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Shhh!!!! Hearing the silence aloud.

Shhh!!!! Hearing the silence aloud.

by nupur27

Get into thw web of horror spider with a pinch of fear!

To Be Lonely Is to Love

To Be Lonely Is to Love
by Giane1980

Expressing my thoughts when I am alone.

The Mud Crab

The Mud Crab
by M.D Khamil

Children Bedtime Story

New Beginnings

New Beginnings
by Velantra

This story is about starting over, when the one you love pass away.

Changes

Changes

by natsume1988

I'm tired, and wet. The rain is relentlessly pouring down on us, soaking through our shirts and pants. Beating through the wind, creating a muddy puddle, everywhere. Then there's a loud booming thunder, followed by terrifying lightnings. But on...

The heart belongs to God, stop messing with it

The heart belongs to God, stop messing with it
by Aubrey Marotswane

Love is, without a doubt, the basis of everything. Not some abstract, hard-to-fathom kind of love but the day-to-day kind that everyone knows-the kind of love we feel when we look at our spouse and our children, or even our animals.

Writer's World

Writer's World
by PriM

Travelling to the unknown. Wisdom, Victory, Compassion and Timeless Love- The four routes the protagonist takes to...? A room of a writer is where he finds his voice and the place where his soul resides.