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The Reappearance of Sir Edwin Cole Sr.
The Reappearance of Sir Edwin Cole Sr. Here, I found the late evening hours longing and raging on as the heat from the furnace was poetically cultivating heat from the fires it bore, a man gaining entry into the dorm that I was occupying. He seemingly had a vague expression cast upon his face as if nothing seemed to be the matter, and yet, here he was. I wondered up to the man, as I was in charge of admissions for the night and asked him if he was in need of assistance of any kind, then as if struck by some form of spell that he had been visible to, the man before me began to speak in a manner that was both provocative and highly unusual for the clientele that cater here.
By William L. Truax III2 years ago in Fiction
The Echoes of Guilt
My madness had begun with the vulture-like eye of my housemate, an eye that haunted me day and night. Each day, I had grown more convinced that it was the eye that needed to be extinguished from this world, not its owner. And so, with the stealth of a shadow, I had carried out my malevolent plan.
By Ionut Drake2 years ago in Fiction
The Visitors
The small town of Willowbrook had always been known for its idyllic charm. Nestled in the heart of the countryside, it was a place where everyone knew each other's names, and the pace of life moved at a leisurely crawl. That was until the day the visitors arrived.
By Prince Gupta2 years ago in Fiction
The Empire
In the distant future, long after the fall of nations and the rise of corporations, a colossal entity known simply as "The Empire" reigned supreme. It was not an empire in the traditional sense, with territorial borders and subjects, but rather a sprawling, interstellar consortium of power and influence. Its reach extended far beyond the confines of any one planet, and its existence was a testament to the relentless pursuit of control and domination by those at its helm.
By Prince Gupta2 years ago in Fiction
Eternal Echoes of Love
In the city where time is gold, amidst the chaos and noise, Adrian, a struggling musician with a guitar and dreams of making it big, met Isabella, an aspiring writer with a heart full of poetry. Their road crossed one rainy evening in a dimly lit coffee shop.
By Ronna Donque2 years ago in Fiction
Fatal Melodies: The Deadly Secrets of Karaoke
Today, we'll look at three fascinating tales about people who went to forbidden locations despite being warned not to. Fair enough, one of these tales is more about a wrong action than a specific location, but we felt it was near enough to mention. Before we get started, let me just say that you've come to the perfect spot if you enjoy stories that are unusual, dark, and mysterious. We post a new narrative every week, and that is our area of expertise. If you're interested, please follow this strange ritual: eat one orange in front of the like button, gush about how delicious it is, and then present the like button your second imagined orange. Just be sure to keep quiet that it's actually the fruit of a strychnine tree and not an actual orange. Also, if you want to make sure you don't miss any of our weekly uploads, please think about subscribing to our channel and turning on all alerts.
By Hudhayfa Sizya2 years ago in Fiction
The Dog Days of Summer are Not Over
Author's preface: If you think you know where this story is going, I promise you do not. I urge you to give it a chance and stick with it all the way to the end. It is a bit of a long slog and may test your patience, but I think you will find it worth the effort. No matter how you feel about the ending I guarantee you will feel something.
By Everyday Junglist2 years ago in Fiction
