Adventure

The Society - Part 2
This is Part 2 of Clever’s short story, “The Society”. If you haven’t read Part 1, you can find it on our profile. ... Myla woke up in her own home to the sound of too many voices. When she tried to sit up, she noticed her hands and feet are bound. That’s when it all came flooding back.
By Clever&WTF2 years ago in Chapters
Ten Thousand and Ten
I am Kyrtus, son of Cenis. And I am ten years old. No. I am Kyrtus, son of Cenis. And I am ten thousand and ten years old.
By Chloe2 years ago in Chapters
The Speckled Band's Adventure. Content Warning.
Once upon a twilight night in the curious town of Willowbrook, there was a baffling and tricky gathering of animals known as the Spotted Band. They were a mysterious society of little, brilliant snakes that occupied the thick, captivated timberland on the edges of the town. These snakes were no common snakes; they had mysterious capacities and a voracious interest for experience.
By SOUKASAM2 years ago in Chapters
Exploring Cooking Food
Introduction: Once upon a time, in a world brimming with flavors, textures, and cultures, there existed a delightful gastronomic haven known as "Exploring Cooking Food." This is a story of a culinary expedition, a journey that transcends borders and captures the essence of food's universal language.
By Pavithra K2 years ago in Chapters
The Society
“Excuse me, Miss.” A woman taps Myla lightly on the shoulder. “Would you mind holding onto this for a few moments?” The woman wearing a lavender cloak with gold trim holds out a woven basket containing something wrapped in a pale cloth. “I’ll be right back,” she says with a kind smile.
By Clever&WTF2 years ago in Chapters
Proxima Bound
Chapter One: Thief Year 193AC (After Cataclysm) Day 102 Deck 53. Mid-Section G. Approaching engineering storage Thief crawled through the hot ventilation shaft. In the dark, she wriggled out of her jumpsuit, making the heat more bearable; but one discomfort replaced another, as scrawny knees and elbows rubbed against aluminium pipework. Her skin, slick with sweat, squeaked against the metal with each wriggle forward. She feared one of “them” might hear her laboured breathing and squeaking skin; she told herself for the hundredth time, that perhaps they’d put the noise down to rats, or the ship’s machinery. Would they be able to smell her though? The cloying odour of her physical labour filled the shaft. Would it seep out and waft into their nostrils? She imagined them sniffing her scent in the air; their lips curling back over white fangs as they arched their heads towards the vents, grinning with delight at the promise of fresh blood.
By Davi Mai2 years ago in Chapters
Looking Through the Bus Windows at Night. Content Warning.
It was a fresh harvest time evening in the clamoring city of Belleville. The roads, enlightened by the warm sparkle of streetlamps, appeared to shine with a feeling of wizardry as the city's inhabitants approached their lives. On one specific city transport, shaking its direction through the metropolitan labyrinth, there were three outsiders whose lives were going to meet in a manner they would never have envisioned.
By SOUKASAM2 years ago in Chapters
The Willowbrook Enchanted Pastries. Content Warning.
In the pleasant town of Willowbrook, settled between moving slopes and a wandering stream, carried on with a talented bread cook named Clara Hart. Clara was famous all over for her flavorful baked goods and captivating cakes. Her bread shop, "Clara's Desserts," stood gladly at the intersection of Central avenue, where the lovely aroma of her newly prepared products drifted out onto the cobblestone walkway.
By SOUKASAM2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter 4: The Fourth Day - A Descent into Madness
As the fourth day dawned, I found myself in a place that defied reason—a desolate, frozen wasteland that stretched to infinity in every direction. The biting cold of the Arctic enveloped me, and I could see nothing but endless expanses of ice and snow. The overwhelming isolation of this frigid wilderness sent chills down my spine, and I was consumed by a palpable sense of despair.
By Faron Hetharie2 years ago in Chapters
Mother's Little Angels
Listen by clicking the link below. Chapter One: Fear the Bloodmoon A cry of anguish rang across the valley, silencing the dawn chorus of creature chatter.
By Davi Mai2 years ago in Chapters
Whispers in the Darkness
Chapter 1: The Mysterious Disappearance The Dark Forest was a place shrouded in mystery and whispers. Locals often told tales of strange occurrences and unexplained happenings within its deep and dense foliage. It was said that those who entered the forest would never return the same, if they returned at all.
By Clemency 2 years ago in Chapters
Sometime My Life is Like a Movie part 2
Little did I know when I moved to Los Angeles to attend film school that I would have experiences that I have only seen in movies.
By Lynda Spargur2 years ago in Chapters