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The Envious Man and the Man of Light
In a quiet town of modest size, where neighbors knew each other by name and life moved at a gentle pace, there lived two men in adjoining houses. At first glance, they seemed ordinary—just two residents sharing a boundary wall. But behind that wall grew a darkness that would soon change both their lives forever.
By Mariana Fariasabout 11 hours ago in Fiction
The Gardener and the White Crane: A Tale of Regret
The Gardener and the White Crane: A Tale of Regret In a small village, there lived an elderly gardener. He had spent nearly his entire life planting trees and nurturing them. His garden was widely considered the most beautiful spot in the village, and to him, every single plant felt like one of his own children.
By Amir Husena day ago in Fiction
The Jealous Sisters and the Three Wonders
By(Haris Barki) Long ago, in a land of golden deserts and shimmering palaces, there ruled a mighty king whose kingdom was rich in beauty—but poor in peace. Though his people prospered, his heart carried a silent sorrow: he had no heir.
By Mariana Fariasa day ago in Fiction
Why We Celebrate April Fools Day
Why We Celebrate April Fools Day Truth is, no one can point to one single moment and say, this is exactly where it began. The strongest story goes back to the 1500s, when France changed its calendar. The new year used to be celebrated at the end of March, leading into April. Then it was officially moved to January 1st.Not everyone caught on. Some people kept celebrating in April, either because they did not know, or they refused to change. And others began to mock them. They would send them on pointless errands, give fake gifts, play tricks, and laugh, calling them fools. “April fools.”
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Fiction
Imaginary Friend
Chastelin didn’t think she would fit into the small suburban neighborhood. It had given off a robotic hum of small town paradise. The kind of place where the smiles were just a little too wide, but never overly genuine. A place her wilder youth would have called a cult and yet here she was fitting right in.
By Amos Glade2 days ago in Fiction
The Goblin
Mr. Moore finished roll call and signaled to the bus driver to go. The bus started to move. Doug Barnes slipped on his head phones and turned on his Walkman. The year was 1998. He shut his eyes and got lost in the rock music playing in his ear phones. The bus hit a pothole and jostled everyone temporarily. Doug grumbled under his breath. If there was one thing Doug could not stand it was a long bus ride. This particular bus ride was going to last two hours.
By DJ Robbins3 days ago in Fiction
The Two Black Dogs and the Brother Who Betrayed Death
The Merchant, His Brothers… and the Curse of the Black Dogs By(Haris Barki) “Great Prince of the Genii,” I began, bowing respectfully, “you must first understand who we are before you judge what has happened.”
By Mariana Farias3 days ago in Fiction
