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I'm reading again. It's a big deal. I haven't read with such intensity and desire for years. Hive, it's kinda your fault - you take up a ...

Hello, Everyone! Welcome to the next chapter of my dear Mary Windfiddle’s story! Last we left off, we just finished our conversation with...

🕺 Welcome to the Scholar and Scribe Invitational 🕺 The Invitational is our bi-weekly, super-duper, writing contest. It is where we match...

The night was heavy with an unnatural stillness as Duc Huy Nguyen approached the dilapidated apartment building tucked away in one of To...

source My bad habits as Liability My mad hobbies as passivity. Trying to hold on to you as baggage But you keep pulling me down in lik...

"She slid the card across the counter, her face unreadable." “Access to file 28B-K?” The clerk’s tone was cautious, like someon...

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source Come to think of it Are we too chart to the future? What shall we borne here for earth to appreciate? For my kinds on the min...

Welcome to the next in an ongoing series of writing prompts in the Worldbuilding community ! I'm aiming to post one of these each Sunday....

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻 Beyond The Looking Glass is the second book in the Unseen series, a story that came to me from the other side. A sto...

This post is my entry to November's Scholar and Scribe Invitational - you can find the details in THIS POST For tohse who have been follo...

Link to previous Chapter 8b ++++++++++ Chapter 8c - 2,035 words Saturday morning traffic in LA wasn’t as bad as Friday afternoon, but it...

Source Like minds You fit do You deal do Politicization is sophistication Cleric is holistic Good is kind in action Bad is mean in dra...

The faint hum of cicadas filled the air as Duc Huy Nguyen approached the Fujimoto estate, its gates looming before him like a monument t...

Source The Liability The things that pleasure us but do not yield for we Those things of instant joy but stuck and declined for...

Beneath Tokyo's vibrant hum of neon-lit skyline lies the "Suplex Sunrise," a speakeasy ensconced in shadows. Here, the whisper...

Accustomed she was to the longing gaze of men. They'd been undressing her with greedy eyes since she was fifteen. Her breasts not fully g...

Abe sat naked on the couch. He hunched over the family photo album, dirty fingers lifting the plastic sheets one by one, skin tingling...

English Fernanda and Gustavo lived at her mother Clara's house, in the town of Santa Ana del Norte, in the island of Margarita, a town fu...

This post was inspired by a writing prompt in the Worldbuilding Community - Worldbuilding Prompt #896 - Shelters Enjoy ! Image created b...

The sushi bar was a speakeasy in all but name, hidden behind an unmarked door on a narrow Tokyo alleyway. It defied the lockdown with br...

Local farming in a native south-west State of my Nigeria. I was opportune to be in Ibadan, a local and native area of the region where we...

“Yo, Jason!" Caleb called out and banged his fist on the wooden door with a tag on it that said: " Research in sesh, do not dis...

The eyes of Oswald Knight were partially open, his mind quieted of all criminal plans, of all underworld dealings for the moment, for in...

The limousine glided silently along the winding road, a shadow cutting through the darkness, carrying Saikō Sasori back to where his leg...

The people on TV discussing of the reputation of the church, did they forget the most essential truth? If you search for a God, or try t...

The world felt thick and distant, like wading through syrupy darkness. Beeps echoed in Takuma Sato’s mind, muffled and distorted, each p...

🕺 Welcome to the Scholar and Scribe Invitational 🕺 The Invitational is our bi-weekly, super-duper, writing contest. It is where we match...

The door is always open, and when you hear the bell of some long-lost hell, to crack the hardest shell, my dearest Mel, you sell the hop...

𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻 Beyond The Looking Glass is the second book in the Unseen series, a story that came to me from the other side. A sto...