Historical Fiction
After the stars fell
Write a story after the happily ever after I often wondered what love is. Is it truly the warm, fuzzy emotions that ooze out of true mirth of care and adore, or is it a product of prevalent capitalism that exists within our world? That makes it easy for the consumeristic and hyperagile construct to sell products to the humans as a marketing tactic, to slip in through the psyche of innocent minds, to create a buzz, to find their weaklings and exploit them for company profits and expansions. I still find myself wondering what love is, pondering over that thought.
By Hridya Sharma9 months ago in Chapters
Story "The Treasure Island ". AI-Generated.
art golden rays danced across the horizon as the Hispaniola set sail for the unknown. Young Jim Hawkins stood at the bow, his heart racing with excitement and trepidation. He had always dreamed of adventure, and now he was about to embark on the journey of a lifetime. The salty sea air filled his lungs as he gazed out at the endless expanse of ocean stretching before him.
By Haroon Badshah9 months ago in Chapters
The Time Machine
THE TIME TRAVELLER (for so it will be convenient to speak of him) was expounding a reconditea matter to us. His grey eyes shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and animated. The fire burned brightly, and the soft radiance of the incandescent lights in the lilies of silverb caught the bubbles that flashed and passed in our glasses. Our chairs, being his patents,1 embraced and caressed us rather than submitted to be sat upon, and there was that luxurious after-dinner atmosphere when thought runs gracefully free of the trammels of precision. And he put it to us in this way—marking the points with a lean forennger—as we sat and lazily admired his earnestness over this new paradox (as we thought it:) and his fecundity. c
By Muhammad Azeemullah9 months ago in Chapters
"Foundations of Knowledge"
The New Organon: A Journey of Enlightenment In the ancient city of Vexos, where scholars and philosophers gathered in high towers of learning, there was a young thinker named Lyra. She was an apprentice in the grand library, known for its labyrinthine halls filled with scrolls, tomes, and manuscripts of knowledge from every corner of the world. Despite being young, Lyra had a sharp mind and a fierce curiosity. She questioned everything: the stars above, the winds that whispered secrets through the trees, and the nature of human existence.
By Muhammad Azeemullah9 months ago in Chapters
Her County: Part 3
PART 1 PART 2 The stream trickled over a craggy bed, darkened by trailing wisps of silt, flicking their spindly tails like long, muddy leeches. For most of the trek, I had to skip between either bank of this stream, as the descent gradually became steeper and steeper, with the overgrowth swallowing much of the path. I placed my feet in such a way as to dig my heel into the waterlogged earth to keep my balance. Perhaps it was a good thing, after all, that scribes aren’t given sandals like the elder monks. But, then again, the monks hardly expected me to be outside of the abbey. There were a lot of the things the monks didn’t know about me. Thankfully, they never would.
By Conor Matthews9 months ago in Chapters
To Slip the Surly Bonds
Boston, Massachusetts, March, 1883 The train pulled into the train station with a belch of steam and the clanging of its bell just before midnight. Nahum drew back the curtain and looked out the window of his compartment. The gas lamps cast a ruddy orange glow over a deserted train shed. There was a knock on the compartment door. Nahum turned away from the window at the sudden sound. “Yes?”
By Terry Long9 months ago in Chapters
"The Lady Who Disappeared"
A Lost Lady The old mansion at the edge of town had always intrigued Claire. Once a grand estate, its windows were now broken, the garden overgrown, and its stone walls covered in ivy. The townspeople whispered stories of a woman who once lived there—a lady of grace and elegance, who vanished without a trace. They called her “the lost lady,” and Claire, new to the town, couldn’t resist the mystery.
By Muhammad Azeemullah9 months ago in Chapters
Kia Ford Attending The English Premiere Festivities
Despite spring fever’s loving embracing warmth, Kia Ford ensured fiery relegation heat was not scripted for the United West Ham, instead frigid temperatures cooled the British flat where the American mover and shaker resided.
By Marc OBrien9 months ago in Chapters
Jasson Dominguez belts three homers as Yankees roll past A's
Jasson Dominguez Belts Three Homers as Yankees Roll Past A's OAKLAND, CA — Jasson Dominguez delivered a performance for the ages on Friday night, smashing three home runs and driving in six runs to lead the New York Yankees to a dominant 10–3 victory over the Oakland Athletics at the Coliseum.
By Rasel Ahmed9 months ago in Chapters
Roundball Rocked: With NBA Return Looming, NBC Purges Scripted Roster
NBC is making a significant shift in its programming strategy as it prepares for the return of NBA broadcasts in the 2025–26 season. The network is reportedly reducing its scripted content to accommodate a robust slate of live basketball coverage, marking a major pivot in its primetime lineup.
By Rasel Ahmed9 months ago in Chapters
