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The Beast of Gasmorphia
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. They floated softly over the desert, roaming high above the cratered soil like giant pastel cattle. Maybe they could see the man, deep in one of these Gasmorphian craters; building something he shouldn’t.
By Tired Coffee3 years ago in Fiction
The Traveler
Time is on my watch. It’s the one thing I watch. I kept thinking things would be different if I could alter the clock. That the altering of events would bring my restless mind peace. It kept bringing up questions. In retrospect, would I want to? I’m waiting for something to happen, again. That’s what I asked Evan as he showed up at the end of my shift.
By ChristopherWrites3 years ago in Fiction
What the F is Magical Realism?. Top Story - March 2023.
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. "Ummm...what the heck did I just read?" I said to my hovering coworkers, tapping my fingernails against my rather anachronistic journal and fountain pen while staring into the bright and unnatural light of my laptop screen.
By Donna Renee3 years ago in Fiction
The Dream Girl Who Inspired a Movement
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled among the rolling hills, there was a girl named Lily who dreamed of becoming an artist. She spent every moment of her free time drawing and painting, and her room was filled with canvases and sketches.
By Vocal Trending 3 years ago in Fiction
Echoes of the Past, Whispers of the Future
Once a thriving metropolis, the city now lay in ruins. Its buildings, once towering skyscrapers, now mere skeletons of steel and concrete, covered in vines and moss. In the heart of the city stood a single structure that remained untouched, a testament to the past.
By felix kioko kasinga3 years ago in Fiction
Is It A Dream?
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. The night was electric. The sky aflame, a kaleidoscope of burning purples and vibrant pinks, a sight only a devil could love. The sheer beauty of the cloud formations above were enough to take one’s breath away and cause the heart to flutter. It was a sight that one could only imagine in their wildest dreams.
By Tyler Simmonds 3 years ago in Fiction







