Alanturing Stories

Stephen was reading in the Sanctum with Wong when they get a frantic knock on the door. What happens when this knock leaves Stephen with a kid? All rights go to Stan Lee...

There is no mathematical theory to decipher emotions, much to the regret of Alan Turing. In twentieth-century England, two boys dream of changing the world. However, whe...

Hello readers! If you haven't figured it out yet, this is a 'The Imitation Game' fanfiction about Christopher and Alan! :D This book contains lots of feels and Christala...

They watch the events of the war unfold

Alan Turing WWII Project

Based on my personal research and some use of creative writing, such as an interview with Alan Turing which actually never happened. Just a piece of work that I found gr...

A lyrical reflection on life, death, and human creativity, inspired by Alan Turing's morphogenesis drawings and Maria Popova's writings. This brief essay explores the in...

My name is Jamie Hattchet. I'm fourteen years old and a trained actor/pickpocket. My life was pretty normal until I found the pocket watch. After that everything sort of...

Hey readers! Welcome to our Ask and Dare book for Christalan and all the other The Imitation Game characters! -Alan Turing -Christopher Morcom -Joan Clarke - all the oth...

Inspired by a scene from the movie "The Imitation Game".

Based on my personal research and some use of creative writing, such as an interview with Alan Turing which actually never happened. Just a piece of work that I found gr...

Max Vanderburg was just passing time in his basement. Alan Turning was searching for more code-breakers.

Fire Lookout Towers were built in the beginning of the 20th century on high peaks and trees, with the sole purpose of using human eyes to determine when and where a fire...

This story plays in 1929. Back then Homosexuality was forbidden. But not everyone followed this rule. Inspired by The Imitaion Game and Alan Turing: The Enigma

Alan Turing fanfic Based on Imitation Game

All my works I have ever written in my lifetime, yet. I would like to update it in the future.

A day in the life of an academic

TITLE TRANSLATION:- HALF MUSTACHE PSYCO AND THE MATH BOY This is a shorty story of the time I, Sarel, had travelled back in time (somehow) and used this opportunity to k...

My chest, always my bloody chest. It was so flat. Why couldn't it be curved? I hated it. It made me feel so uncomfortable. I really was tired of it. It was always the sa...