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Gina was old now by nearly anyone’s standards. Her face was wrinkled and her joints creaked when she moved, especially first thing in the morning…
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Gina was old now by nearly anyone’s standards. Her face was wrinkled and her joints creaked when she moved, especially first thing in the morning…
The Bora wind was more than simply a natural occurrence in Senj, Croatia; it was a myth that influenced the town’s residents’ way of life.…
The following was an entry for this year’s Hubert Butler Essay Prize. The prompt was “With narratives of conflict currently distorted by misinformation and the…
In the center of a dense, ancient forest rose an ostentatious palace engulfed in a terrible air. Locals discussed its horrible secret: time stuck at…
People all over Springfield quickly heard that Riley had been reported missing. People in the small town got chills when the scary past of the…
In the sleepy town of Springfield, nestled between shadowy woods and a fog-choked river, there was a dilapidated building known as the Old Carver Asylum.…
In the small coastal town of Nantucket Island, storms were a way of life. Nestled between jagged cliffs and the restless sea, the town was…
In the heart of Venice, where the moonlight dances on the rippling canals and the ancient stones whisper tales of the past, stood the Bridge…
Calling in the night, He stands in the open, Howling at the moon, A silhouette in your sight. Every evening is the same, The climb…
I don’t know if I believe in anything after death. I think there’s something, like a god or something, but not in the “God” sense.…
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