Adventure

The Circus You Want to Forget
For small towns, the summer months bring the most excitement. This year there is a new circus rolling through town. All of the town folk are excited for this treat coming to their town. Flyers came out in the mail today showcasing this weekend’s kick off of the circus talking of clowns, acrobats, trained animals, trapeze acts, musicians, dancers, hoopers, tightrope walkers, jugglers, ventriloquists, unicyclists, magicians, etc. It is going to be something this town has never experienced before.
By Lindsay Baggerly5 years ago in Fiction
They Do Exist
"Run, Tommy, run!" I whispered, urging Tommy to keep going. He was a ballsy little kid, 10 years old and smart. We had just escaped from a homeless shelter run by crazy religious fanatics.
By Sharon B5 years ago in Fiction
Ghost Of Christmas Light
. He pauses as he looks at her from over the stacks of books, they have been dealt a new assessment by the head of the world they know today. He looked at the package they had opened a couple of days ago, wondering if the deadline had come up when he heard a scream and both Starling & Josphine.
By Victorian Black 5 years ago in Fiction
The Mother
Once upon a time, in a place you have probably never heard of, there was a forest. In a part of the forest, there was a bog. Far away from the swamp, also in the forest, was a village. In the village was a little boy.
By Sarah Knopp5 years ago in Fiction
The Legacy
“The history of the Underground Railroad will be an important part of history you’ll be taught in school a bit later. And if I’m right, each of you will have quite a contribution to share in your classes when that time comes.”
By Katy Doran-McNamara5 years ago in Fiction
The Museum Raider - Part 2
Part 1 Smuggling a sacred relic back to it’s rightful home was surprisingly easy, if you didn’t count the inevitable racial profiling.
By Natasja Rose5 years ago in Fiction
Glows A Go
Day 21 I finally found my pen in the wreckage with a couple of other things. If I write this and no one ever finds me than it will all be for not.
By Ruby Estelle 5 years ago in Fiction
The Astral Projection Protection Propulsion Device.
They had taken the ASTRAL PROJECTION PROTECTION PROPULSION DEVICE. The APPPV. Who? I have no idea. But it was very important that I get it back. I needed answers, fast. So I went to the TREE.
By Novel Allen5 years ago in Fiction
Green Magic
“It’s an alien ship!’ My friend Lucy whispered as we stared at the bottom of my aunty’s door. “Perhaps it’s a ghost?” I replied as my eyes enlarged in wonder.
By Amanda Clair5 years ago in Fiction
Big Hearted
Everyone in the village who attended Hasina's wedding was stunned - her parents were shocked and upset. - People who were near the car heard the sound of the engine and looked at the car.
By Mohammad Arif5 years ago in Fiction
A Pear Tree
A Pear Tree: Qliploth Angelique and her big brother Robert stood before the huge tree, twisted and aged, and both of their cherubic faces held scowls.
By Sekou Gaidi5 years ago in Fiction
Lonely Pirate
For miles ahead the landscape is pitch dark. This darkness is a mockery of night time, where the moon creates a spotlight and the stars can dance. But light is completely voided here. Things here are blocked off of the most reliable feature a person assumes they can have, vision. There is no difference between closing my eyes or opening them, but for some reason I feel safer keeping them open. When your vision is restricted it gives your mind room to paint in what it wants, that's when fear and dreams wonder about most vividly.
By Leila Abbas5 years ago in Fiction