Psychological
Change, but…. Top Story - March 2026. Content Warning.
They said she was ill. - Ill? What’s the deal, Annie thought. She was only 5. She spoke to angels, told them, “I want to be healthy… I want to be free.” They said, “Not yet. This is not for nothing. It has a meaning. Everything’s going to be alright.”
By Maya Or Tzur3 days ago in Fiction
The Devil is in The Details
My crisp, blue hiking boots steadily carry me up the hill. A light mist and subtle darkness have descended upon the land. The vividly grey moon smiles down on every living thing in these enchanting woods. Blankets of dazzling stars cover me tightly, sending a warm, loving, fuzzy feeling down my spine.
By Lolly Vieira3 days ago in Fiction
The Legend Of El Dorado
For centuries, humanity has remained captive to the mesmerizing glow of gold. Throughout history, this precious metal has driven nations to war, kings to madness, and explorers to the ends of the earth. Yet, within the annals of history, there exists a name that sparked more obsession than any other — El Dorado. This was the legendary city said to have streets paved with gold, palaces covered in pure sheets of the precious metal, and a king who dusted his entire body with gold powder before diving into a sacred lake. It was the ultimate dream of wealth, a mirage that lured thousands to their doom.
By Literary fusion3 days ago in Fiction
Smile :)
You smile and wave as the school bus pulls away from the curb. A lukewarm mug of coffee is clenched in your other hand, closed around it so tightly it could shatter into hundreds of tiny pieces at any moment. You lean close to the mist-covered window to see your daughter’s face, the same toothy grin reflected back at you from the back seat.
By Maddy Haywood4 days ago in Fiction
The Apple Gardener
Sally was ready to begin her compulsive schedule of doing an hour of work in the garden. Gardening is good for mental health. Gardening was her time to empty her mind. This was her time of meditation. She decided to do a 21-day challenge and journal her no-thoughts during mindful moving meditation. She noted the irony of this intention.
By Katherine D. Graham4 days ago in Fiction
Out of the loop
I couldn't let my nerves win, This big opportunity just landed out my front door and I would not let it pass without a solid effort. I held onto my portfolio and stepped into the small dilapidated building that had "Tattoo Artist Wanted" crudely written across its windows in decorative holiday paint.
By Mollie Harrison4 days ago in Fiction
Serve and Protect
Serve and protect, serve and protect. Uphold the law, for the good of law-abiding citizens. I wear my badge with pride. I wear my badge with honour. Protect and serve. That's what I signed up for. I stalk these streets, keeping the peace. Ensuring that the good people are safe from the riffraff that is becoming more of a problem with every day that passes.
By Paul Stewart4 days ago in Fiction
