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Phantom Lair of Secrets
Part 1 They expected ice and snowfall for most of the constant dark days spent traveling to their goal. The unearthing of a treasure of ancient origins, perhaps even an as yet undiscovered civilisation. The Echo Team, as they were wont to call themselves, were oblivious to their surroundings in the twilight beyond the headlights they all wore.
By Kathy J Anderson2 years ago in Fiction
Ladybug
Before you start reading this story, here are a few things you should know. I’ve decided to create a special mystery thriller universe of stories. So, this story is interconnected with one of my previous stories and it’s the second installment of that series.
By Apurba Deb2 years ago in Fiction
A Symphony of Love and Loss: Part Two - The Chasm of Despair
The symphony of their love, once a vibrant melody filled with laughter and joy, had been reduced to a mournful dirge punctuated by the sharp notes of Thia's resentment. Evni, a shadow of his former self, persisted in his pursuit of forgiveness. Day after day, he stood outside her door, his voice hoarse from apologies, his eyes pleading for another chance.
By Ivan Islam2 years ago in Fiction
The Disappearances on All Saints Road
All Saints Road was never busy. It was framed by oak trees that stood lined up like military men across the green where there were never any children that played. In fact, All Saints Road could not remember when it last saw a small child and frankly, it didn’t want to. Around fifty years before the present, All Saints Road went quieter than usual due to a local legend being passed around that during the early 20th century, a man used to live in the house at the end of the street. There’s no house there now though. It used to stand about three stories tall and was much larger than many of the other houses around. Owned by a banker, it was believed to cost somewhere in the millions and was one of the most expensive places to live in the whole town. Back when children did actually roam the streets during the day, the smell of orchids populated the spring air and the house was a sort of tourist attraction for the youth who thought it was inhabited by the most important man in the world.
By Annie Kapur2 years ago in Fiction






