Fiction
Chapter 2: Elara from Goldkin Estate
Read Chapter 1 here: Chapter 2: As Elara stepped into her teenage years, the world around her began to blur. There was a feeling, a whisper in her heart that things were not as they seemed. Then, like a sudden storm, her mother's words confirmed her worst fears: her father had strayed. He was seeing another woman. A woman she knew. A woman close to their world.
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Chapters
Cold Beer and Hot Politics. Chapter 6.
The weeks following John's passionate speech at Speaker's Corner crept by in agonising inertia. No righteous comrades emerged to join his crusade, no groundswell of dissent stirred even a tremor of outrage. His provocations were met largely by public apathy or dismissal, save the occasional phone call from an old university friend expressing concern over John's tilt at windmills.
By Tanya Doolin2 years ago in Chapters
Chapter 1: Elara from Goldkin Estate
Chapter 1: In a big, fancy house surrounded by tall trees and sparkly lakes, a girl named Elara was born. Her dad was a storeowner. Her mom stayed home. She had an older sister, 10 years older than her, who was always far away studying. Elara hardly saw her.
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Chapters
Anna. Content Warning.
Chapter 3 Mirror “We will be together forever”. With this phrase in my mind, I woke up on the floor of my room, surrounded by a strange twilight. It was neither night nor day and the air was almost cold. The colors had lost their intensity and now showed different shades of pale gray.
By Cecilia Maria Cimmino2 years ago in Chapters
The other side of the Mirror
Bran woke from the comfort of a padded back. First, it was the hair sprouting from Ursus’collar and tickling Bran’s nose that woke him. Then, it was the sound of a low grumble. Ursus breathed as if screws tumbled about in his grungy mouth. Despite being woken up it made Bran laugh a little.
By Hyde Wunderli 2 years ago in Chapters
The Skylands
The CHARGER, Its slick steel hull and sharp horn-like front, made it one of the most intimidating ships in the skies. I stood at the loading dock where the ship was moored, looking around as the whole hangar was buzzing with activity. Men and women loaded crates of ammo, food, and medicine onto the ships. Engineers checked over their ships a final time to make sure everything was working properly. Pilots gearing up and making sure their flight suits were in working order.
By Andy ortega2 years ago in Chapters




