Excerpt
The Devil's Bargain
The small town of Millfield was known for its quiet, peaceful existence. But when the new priest arrived in town, things began to change. Father John was a charismatic man with a deep, booming voice that commanded attention. He spoke of the devil and the dangers of sin with an intensity that made the townsfolk uneasy.
By Malik Idrees3 years ago in Fiction
Haunted Adventure: The Game That Opened a Portal to the Other Side
The game of "Haunt Me" was something that the group of college students had been eagerly anticipating for weeks. They had heard rumors about the game, about how it could summon ghosts and spirits from beyond the grave. Some said that the game was cursed, and that those who played it were never the same again.
By Narrative Eye3 years ago in Fiction
Wife And The Mistress
Dhilip and Aarthi had been married for five years and they had built a life together in the small town they lived in. They were the perfect couple, or so it seemed. Dhilip was a successful businessman, and Aarthi was a stay-at-home wife. They had everything they could ever want - a beautiful house, fancy cars, and all the luxuries that money could buy.
By Word Weaver 3 years ago in Fiction
Underneath
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. The air crisp on my pale skin. I could not remember a time when the air was not piercing. The cold sang its beautifully sullen song every day, with no sign of becoming fatigued. It kept me on my toes. For here, if you place one wrong foot, you risk losing it. I had seen it happen many times, and never again will I not look down at my footing. There were brave ones who walked in groups; each week counting the casualties. There were those who didn't move at all, and those who only moved in a rhythmic pattern. Then there were those like me, lone wanderers. That is what they call us. The ones no one pays attention to. The ghosts. But whatever the role you chose, it didn't really matter. Because every night at midnight we all stopped, took a deep breath of bravery, and looked up. That one habitual act of reverence tied us all together, only moments before the clouds turned to a dark, looming green. The spell was broken, and we all went on our ways.
By Stephanie Bojanek 3 years ago in Fiction
The Whispering Wall: Uncovering the Secrets of an Ancient Mansion
The old mansion had been standing for centuries, its walls bearing witness to countless tales of love and tragedy. But none had ever paid attention to the stories they held within, until a young girl named Maria came to live there.
By Venkatesh Durairaj3 years ago in Fiction







