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Hollow Earth Theory - Is there a different world inside the Earth?
Somewhere on the border between science and fiction, there is a theory that has intrigued and created controversy for more than four centuries - The Hollow Earth Hypothesis.
By Viorel Secareanu3 years ago in Fiction
Elephant "Nanny"
In the eyes of its owner, Kalem, Gampati is the largest elephant in Asia, with the best quality and the highest IQ. Gampati is 3 meters tall, weighs more than 4 tons, has thick limbs like tree trunks, and his huge feet have stepped the huge wild bear into meat sauce more than once. However, Gampati is extremely tame to the owner's family, and is willing to be the "babysitter" of the owner, Kalem, who is still nursing his son. Whenever Kalem and his wife go to fetch water or cook, the two will draw a circle in front of the tethered elephant and put the child in it. They would give it an order: "King Elephant, don't let him run outside!" This way, whenever the child tried to climb out of the circle, Gampati would carefully catch the child back.
By Emily3 years ago in Fiction
I'm a Zombie?
"I'm a zombie." "Okay." "Someone has eaten my brains." "That's nice Madge," Patrice says before she takes a sip of her latte. "I think the eggs were a little hard today. I should have complained."
By Karalena Walsh3 years ago in Fiction
How to write proper quality banter
There’s something special about reading high-quality banter in a manuscript. When done right, it hits a spot that is equivalent to a memory you experienced yourself. It’ll have you wanting to message your mates instantly, or share it at a party with a drink in hand and quality company around you.
By Monique Kostelac3 years ago in Fiction
MR. VIOLENCE DRACULA 3
RAPHAEL SAYS I WILL BE THERE AND HE TAKES THE INVITATION. ANTONY SAYS GOOD NIGHT SIR RAPHAEL JAMESON AND WALKS OUT THE DOOR. RAPHAEL SAYS GOOD NIGHT AND CLOSES THE DOOR. LEMORA SAYS THAT MAN IS WORSE THAN DRACULA AND RAPHAEL SAYS WHO IS HE? LEMORA SAYS I DON’T KNOW MUCH BUT I KNOW THAT ENJOYS THE BLOOD-DRINKING TOO AND I SAW HIM GIVING DRACULA ORDERS WHEN I LAST SAW HIM AND I THINK HE IS AFRAID OF HIM.
By Victor Robinson II3 years ago in Fiction
The Meeting
The Meeting Business not as usual Written by Alton Good Plume INT. BEADWORK SHOP. DAY. Gilbert pulls up to the Beadshop/Jeweler. He walks inside the store. He walked up to the beader who is behind the counter.
By Kohl Younger3 years ago in Fiction
My Brain is a Sandpit
Picture a clay jug with a small opening, similar to a tea pot. This clay jug is only split in halve, figuratively, so the inside can be seen.
By A.R Woods3 years ago in Fiction
800 Years Before or After!
"Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say." "Enough!" "What?" "I'm tired of reading this sentence over and over again!"
By Ragui Elissa4 years ago in Fiction
The Incomplete Elements of Reign.
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I remember thinking this to myself the day it happened, laying upside down on my couch, in the dark living room of my apartment. With Bethoven blaring in my noise canceling headphones and rivers of tears streaming down my face. Staring into my existential void through eloquently transitioned images of space dancing across the tv screen ahead of me. But, that was then.
By Courtney Nichols4 years ago in Fiction
And Then?
Her: Can I bring something up? Me: Just not about my work. Her: It’s my work. We are in bed and I turn to her. What happened?
By [Bad] Ideas for Writers (& Life)4 years ago in Fiction
A Kid From Queens
EXT. -- In Front of an Apartment Building in Queens, N.Y. - Afternoon Two 10-year-old boys are playing outside their building when suddenly they get spotted by their bullies from across the street and are in fear.
By BigSteff SA4 years ago in Fiction
We Are Tonight's Entertainment
The following is an early attempt of mine to write an absurdist comedy. It's a one-act play which I believe I started writing in the summer between graduating high school and starting college.
By Frank Macaluso4 years ago in Fiction