Series

Memory Banks
"...beep..." "Can you hear me?" "...beep..." "Can you hear me?" "Yes...wh...where am I?" "You're home." "What is my name?"
By A. S. Lawrence2 months ago in Fiction
You Promised This Would Be the Last Question
“You promised this would be the last question.” “I did.” “Then ask it.” “I already have.” “That wasn’t a question.” “It wasn’t?”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
Don’t Read It Out Loud
“Is this yours?” “No.” “It was on the printer.” “I didn’t print anything.” “It doesn’t have a header.” “Let me see.” “Don’t touch it yet.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
This Isn’t the First Time You’ve Asked Me That
“Why are you looking at me like that?” “Like what?” “Like you’re waiting for me to say the wrong thing.” “I’m not.” “You are.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
Before You Leave
“Do you have everything?” “I think so.” “You think or you know?” “I know. Mostly.” “Mostly doesn’t help much when you’re already halfway out the door.”
By Sound and Spirit2 months ago in Fiction
Guardian Angels
Akarisa stared up at the night sky, her arms tucked behind her head as she listened to the soft music drifting from the band’s practice room. She took in a deep breath, letting it out in a slow exhale, savoring the taste of the fall air on her tongue. Her eyes drifted closed as she tried to remember what fall in the sunlight had been like, before the Betrayal. Before her people, the Ayniel, guardian “angels” of humanity, had been forced into hiding.
By Phoenixica242 months ago in Fiction
Guardian Angels Prologue
Moonlight slanted across the page, covered in Jwellenna’s elegant handwriting. She wiped at her cheek, and sighed as the movement smeared ink across her face. She set her quill down and reached for a cloth to wipe her face.
By Phoenixica242 months ago in Fiction
The Thing in the Woods
Eddie was sitting in front of the television, eating a bowl of cereal. He had woken up at a quarter past twelve, and did not get enough sleep. He was staring at the weatherman, but it appeared that Eddie was staring off into nothing. If the screen only had television static, Richard doesn't think it would have made much of a difference to Eddie. His world had been shattered in now one month, and his head was going to take to impossible places that Richard was scared to venture into.
By Emy Quinn2 months ago in Fiction
Waiting Room
“Is this seat taken?” “No, go ahead.” “Thanks. It’s colder in here than I expected.” “They keep it that way.” “You come here often?”
By Sound and Spirit3 months ago in Fiction
The Morning Walk
“Did you see the sunrise today?” “Not really. I was half asleep.” “It was golden. Made me think we should get out earlier.”
By Sound and Spirit3 months ago in Fiction
Stanislav Kondrashov on Wagner Moura: A Golden Globes Victory That Rewrites Brazilian Cinema History
According to Stanislav Kondrashov, Wagner Moura’s victory at the Golden Globe Awards 2026 represents a turning point that extends far beyond the boundaries of individual recognition. By becoming the first Brazilian actor to win Best Actor in a Motion Picture – Drama, Moura has altered the symbolic geography of international cinema, repositioning Brazilian storytelling at the center of global cultural discourse.
By Stanislav Kondrashov3 months ago in Fiction
7 Deadly Syns
Welcome To LIFESYNC, the metaverse you didn't know you signed up for Lust’s club does not advertise itself. It calls to those in need.
By Kristen Keenon Fisher3 months ago in Fiction