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February 06, 2026
General Stories Thomas Turner

The Lost Williamsen

Coming back from Switzerland, after my wife died, was pretty hard, but I made it. When I landed in LaGuardia airport. I went to go get my luggage. That's where my brother Eddie was, to pick me up and to see the rest of the family. Eddie comes over to me and…
February 06, 2026
Horror Stories Tom Kropp

Killing & Carnage

The sun was a blood lurid red slipping below the jagged peaks of the Redmount Mountains. For Shannon, its fading light was not a promise of rest, but a countdown to her dark side.​ She pressed her spine against the damp, crumbling limestone of a marketplace…
February 06, 2026
Poetry Markus J

2 Aussie Limericks 2 Aussie Clerihews

once a aussie yobbo named pete who only wore thongs on his feet a bunion grew on his toes and a red wart on his nose over were his days at the beach ------------------------------------------------------ there once was a jackaroo who went by the name of blue…
February 02, 2026
Flash Fiction Matias Travieso-Diaz

My Second Middle Name

San Lázaro no quiere palabras, quiere hechos. Popular Cuban refrain A few hours after I was born, my parents had a conversation regarding my name. The usual practice in Cuba, as in many other countries, was that a baby would have two given names apart from…
February 02, 2026
General Stories Thomas Turner

Year One

T J Tuner, Sonny Turner and Curt Chown January 4, 1976- Ocean avenue, Brooklyn New York: Sonny and his wife are having coffee at 5pm Sunday. His wife’s name is Candy. This is when Candy asks ‘When are they picking you up?’ Sonny says ‘7:30 pm.’ Candy asks…
February 02, 2026
Horror Stories Tom Kropp

Werewolf Bar Brawl

Shannon returned to the main street and boldly approached the cantina. At the doorway, one of the burly guards boldly said, "We don't allow no outside whores in here. Only Diego's girls are allowed to work here." "Don't insult me. I'm not a whore. I just…
February 02, 2026
Flash Fiction Matias Travieso-Diaz

The Self-Serving Giraffe

Selfishness is not living as one wishes to live, it is asking others to live as one wishes to live. Oscar Wilde Grumpff was a Somali giraffe male (Giraffa reticulata) in a herd that inhabited a dry savannah in northern Kenya. He was eighteen feet tall and two…
February 02, 2026
Poetry Markus J

An Aussie Had A Barry Crocker

once an Aussie had a Barry Crocker when he got fined from an angry copper he smoked up his golden ute then said it was real beaut because of this, the fine was made double and his best mate was nicked named blue cooked kangaroo and emu stew gave none to…
February 02, 2026
Crime Stories Shane Horton

Super Detectives (Queen Bee)

The smoke of my cigarette dances on the fire of its embers while I breathe in the tar. Chills silently run along my body from the slow breezes of the city. Exposed skin is cold like chunks of ice from the late winter. Honking, common yelling, and occasional…
February 02, 2026
Science Fiction Stories Tom Kropp

Eye Of The Cyborg

Fierce winds whipped across the blood red desert of Dumar and its stormy scarlet skies were filled with soaring starships. A large city sparkled in the hellish light, safe from the storm behind flickering photonic forcefields. It was a volatile planet prone…
January 27, 2026
General Stories J.P. Young

Bittersweet Christmastide In A Winter Wonderland

“Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought.” ― Percy Bysshe Shelley “It”s always sumtin”, ain”t it?” – Rico Long ago and far away…Things were like the good old days…and as Rico said, Ray lived for the good olddays…As his wife Katrina was working late at…
January 27, 2026
Fantasy Stories Fayaway & Hermester Barrington

Three Days' Flight to Mitrúvishar

Wednesday, November 20th, 2024 From: John Parchment <dragonwriter@mitruvishar.com> To: Emmett Zuntz <ezuntz@majicorpmedia.com> Dear Mr. Zuntz, thou ASCII Mephistopheles, I hereby tender my resignation to Majicorp Media. When I left my secure-but-boring…

I was in my room, so bored, idle and hoppless. Felista, my cousin , had sold me out to the devil. Despite the number of times I had advised her not to let the cat out of the bag, she didn't keep her big mouth closed. I was now on the "wanted list". I could sing but not for huge chunk of people. 

  The shyness in me struck my body to the bone. I quick shiver ran through me. All those eyes on me? No. I couldn't do that. How could I stand before them.

  Out of the blue,my phone rang.

" Hello"

"Hello, dear"

"How're you doing?"

"Very great. And you?"

"Well, Nilla, I'm kind of... anyway, I'll be fine."

"Are you sick?"

"No, just some kind of....ah.. nevermind."

"Will you please come over?"

"Is there any problem?"

"No, nothing. I'm just in need of your help. I can't say it out on phone."

  My eyes rolled around their sockets in a rush. I hanged up and adorned myself in the most eye catching tie and tuckers.

 Well, you could me imagining who Nilla was but she was a beauty princess. Her skin was as soft as cotton lint, teeth and eyes as white as snow. She was as gentle as a crasted crane. 

 Every guy in our school loved her but due to a few conditions, nobody approached this princess if Eden.

  Nilla had become fond of me weeks after we joined the same discussion group. She usually shared a few challenges of hers with me. All I knew about her was that she was a nice person, determined but had a rude father whose job she never revealed to me.

  At this time, I hit the road to her home where I found her seated in the living room. Upon setting her sweet round eyes on my face, she showered me with a warm broad smile and laughed.

   "I knew that you were going to come." she said.

"Oh yes, I had to. What choice did I have?"

"Choice? Did you say choice?"

"Yeah, Did it sound funny?"

"No. Nothing. Are you trying to tell me that you had no choice?"

"Absolutely"

"That sound like.....I ... forced you."

"No, you didn't. I came by  myself. Anyway let's leave that."

   I took a seat and she came along with a book. It was big and black, old and torn.

"You know what? I just called you here because I was so lonely. My parents are away for three days now. I need some company." she said in her soft voice. My mouth remained shut.

  Nilla held my hand and looked into my eyes. A strong electric current hit my nerves. 

"There's something I want to show you but....before that. Let's fast trying archery." she said and led me to her bedroom from where she picked a bow.

 I stood still whereas my round eyes surveillanced the big brightly colored room.

 " Nilla, why did you choose the  white color in your room." I asked whereas she moved closer. Her eyes met with mine.  She burst into laughter and touched my left shoulder.

  " It is the same reason as to why I chose you amongst all the friends I've got. Can you guess?" she answered and cuddled me.

Suddenly, I kissed her and she took her blouse off.

" Let it get done today. I'm tired of wishes."she whispered into my ear and I threw her onto the big broad bed before us.

I took my trousers of and just before the match could start, the door swung open. She quickly covered me.

 A huge figure stood in it. He aimed his gun at me and screamed. My heart pumped harder. I couldn't think. 

Suddenly, Nilla pulled a short gun from under the mattress.

"Dad, I swear to God, if you don't put your gun down, I will shoot you."she shouted at him.

"What did you say?" he asked.

At this time, u was completely bamboozled.  I ran madly through the door whereas Nilla argued with him.

"I love him more than you. You've never been there for me. Every time, your going for missions. When will you settle down? Leave my boyfriend alone." 

I couldn't look back.

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