They say love is the most felt emotion. Whether for a hobby or a person, but it was the same love they all felt before being dragged into a world he has been a resident of since long.

Such is the fate of the flowers, caught in a trap and now they are dead.

The same flowers marking the grave of another, a proof of the killer left by himself.

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To be edited.

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A short story of the princess having their nightmare comes to life

Collection of short stories related to ghost.

A dream I had.

Cthulhu Mythos short story.

This is just a small collection of short stories, some of which I've published before on here, I will be adding more as time progresses.

The women watched in horror as civilians, including children ran blindly into the naked streets. Naval shells exploded meters from the holding cells killing several people instantly.

Bloodcurdling screams filled the air as prisoners cowered in terror praying for mercy from above. Amelia gripped tightly onto her co-pilot's hand whispering apologies for failing him so badly.

Dani was an apparently typical twenty-something barista and amateur movie critic when she befriended Toru, a man claiming to be from the future.

Toru said he was skipping through time, to find writers like George Orwell, whose fictional worlds were transforming the Earths found in thirteen parallel universes into actual dystopias.

Now with the help of a military code breaker, Dani is trying to stop a sociopath who is also aware of this power to design and reign supreme over multiple versions of our world.

Glam is a 17-year-old man who is beloved by his family and has everything one would dream of having. One day, while heading home after school, he received an anonymous message telling him that reality was not what he believed it to be. During his investigation, he will uncover shocking revelations about his family. Will he manage to unravel the mystery behind this infamous message?

Life like a Saturday

When you think about Monday

We ain’t going nowhere

Without our remedies

Got a whole lot of plans ahead

To achieve with my head when it’s Sunday

When I reach the highest to see the Friday

I’m going somewhere

To catch my plane to go to the Bay

Enjoy the days ahead

When you realize it’s nothing but sunshine on your face

You will hit to the those on your head

To see the mirror of yourself

Happiness is like a scheduled appointment with the press

When they press the button of stress to release the test

A short story about one man's journey along the shore.

Resah gwe bro