Have you ever known someone  with a possessed soul, let alone your close friend? Last month I discovered a truly disturbing fact about my friend Sara , something I believed that was only seen and encountered with in movies and on screens.

My friend group and I were hanging out at Sara’s house , laughing our hearts out , enjoying this girls sleepover. Sara said that she was heading to the kitchen , I went along since I was craving a snack as well . I poured my snack of choice into a bowl , and turned around to ask her a question . At first , I stayed right at my spot without moving a muscle because of the scene that was in front of me , she was standing very still and weird , she was standing like a statue in front of the open fridge , with her head tilted to the side .  I called her name multiple times , until she finally replied , I questioned her about what happened , but she denied the fact that it occurred. I brushed it off and we continued our night .When Sara excused to the bathroom , I told the girls about the situation that went on in the kitchen . Some were shocked while others blamed me and said that I was hallucinating. Out of nowhere, we heard a loud scratch from the bathroom . We looked at each other and stayed completely still. She came out but seemed perfectly normal . After that night , we all returned back to our homes . But some of my friends claimed that they saw her eyes glowing a little . And they didn’t mean glowing as in shiny and sparkly , but as if a flash light was in her eyes . We started noticing a ton of other horrifying actions that shes doing or weird appearances showing up on her face. These signs kept increasing and increasing as time went on . One day she came to school , hair messy , pointed smile , glowing eyes , and bloody / torn up white clothes . At first we ran away , but she started following us creepily, at lunch time she disappeared without a track , but was shockingly on time for all classes. Her handwriting had become cursive and unclear , although her normal handwriting is neat and very clear. At the end of the day , as she kept following us and following us , we decided to put this horrific thing to the end . She didnt reply to us , so at last we started shaking her harshly , hoping she would wake up from whatever she is in . Eventually , she started slowly lifting her head up , her hair was no longer messy , her smile wasn’t pointed anymore, and her eyes were back to the brown color they were.  But when  we confronted her she kept refusing the fact this all of this has happened . After that everything was back to normal , until one time she slowly lifted up away from the ground , and started chasing us  while chanting some random words . When suddenly, I see her coming towards me , and then I fainted . The last thing I remember is Sara holding a charcoal on her hand while it was on fire , with smoke coming my way . What happened next is even more disturbing.

part two soon

This is a collection of short stories that incorporate you finding an unknown bookshop in London, England and getting yourself lost in these one of a kind stories.

The stories will range from Science fiction to adventure, to epic fantasy to horror stories to murder mystery and gut wrenching romances.

Happy reading, my loves 🤍👒

"Our souls are intertwined within the sky above us. That is why we are called Ethers. Our siblings enhance the powers of god in order to make up for their lack of a soul. While we use their soul they left us to harness the ropes above us in the sky, creating our abilities named: Soul Bonds."Imagine, as I was,

sitting down, thinking of one of my favorite shows, when I got inspiration from a certain aspect of it. Then applying it to a story I wished to flush out into the world.

Characters from the Transamagei universe live their own lives in this compilation of stories through their eyes.

Each story has the name of the character the POV is from.

When a sea of concrete is all you see

I am a dreamer, with aspirations that reach for the distant stars. I imagine all ascended possibilities beyond the mere conscious mortal constraints of reality, envisioning a better future and striving to manifest it through my actions.

It's a collection of songs and lyrics that feed my soul I apologize if some of them suck or are off the wall.

"We all die eventually, that's when we have to see what lays beyond that door at the end of our life; and how our actions in the living may affect our afterlife."

After an early death, a young man finds himself in purgatory. Being greeted by an angel, he was surprised to find that they were impressed by his work during his life and wanted to hire him as a case/social worker for the souls in purgatory. While it's better than hell, many are still chained by their sins during life and can fall victim to being completely corrupted by them. From fighting demon monsters to helping people who regret stealing a candy bar, someone has to help these lingering souls as they repent. Seems like some work is never done, even after death.

As she left earth and entered nothingness, Winter is on a verge to accomplish different tasks and learn new lessons she'd never learned before. As her path crosses a lot of twists and turns, will she be able to pass the other side without any constraints and hatred in her previous life? A story of adventure and afterlife awaits.

The long night in Luleå was cold, not that there would be any difference for any other places in Sweden during December. And for that night, Gunner was focused on a task to save a little girl from devil's claws...

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Premise:Claire is just chilling in her backyard on a chilly November evening, though she is supposed to be doing her biology homework.  Nothing out of the ordinary.

But the boredom doesn't last long.  Sensing the perfect opportunity for chaos, Claire's author sends her a mysterious package that only destroys her world.

Series:Claire's Impossibilities

Inspiration:Monos D.O.A's Friday Prompts, Issue 1. Also inspired by a running joke with my friends about which ones of us are soulless.