Historias de Projectfiction

You're invited to enter a world of catastrophe and follow a generation plagued by its towns demented past. Embark on a haunting and disturbing adventure with three young boys as they explore the menacing halls of the Hudson House. Discover the house's demands and learn its chilling secrets. Be the first to see what it hides in its dark depths. Hudson House is collecting and you're past due.

A short Horror story set in London's Victorian Era. Resembles the writings of Edgar Allan Poe, and H. P. Lovecraft.

An FBI agent, Carter started from the bottom and worked his way to the top, solving huge cases. With a promotion in sight, his position is threatened when his old partner Lee go rogue. A man hunt is at large but he's not the only one looking for answers. Others enemies lurk in the shadows. Will this case make or break him?

A tale in which a girl risks everything to free the women around her from the chains that confine them. Commissioned by 'The Handmaid's Tale', a new Hulu Original series premiering April 26th.

If there’s one thing that Christopher Bennet learned from his father, it was the oversimplified truth that Knowledge is power with a capital P. Rescued from a scientific abomination and consequently recruited by a nameless organization, Chris has made a living of this motto, procuring rare and precious information for them with his unique talents. Knowledge for the sake of humanity, as his employers have told him time and again - a step forward into a future where everyone is united, where education is free and for all, and where evolved humans like Chris no longer need to live in secrecy. But what happens when Chris discovers that there’s more to the organization’s charity than meets the eye – that everything he has known had been only one side of the truth, and that his ignorance has endangered the lives of those around him?

Set in the same universe as The Prince and the Snake Charmer, comes a tale of an angel-winged circus freak and a girl who believes she carries a great evil inside her. Both tormented and outcast, they must learn to face the dark horrors that plague their pasts and the chaotic superstitions of people who believe they are nothing short of evil. This is not a story of light and goodness, but the unstable journey it takes to reach it.

A mundane evening in a café in the center of the city turned into a massacre after an intruder smashed his way inside through the picture window. All of it happened due to one common letter, which had been sent by mail. Why would one letter take a dozen of lives? No one would assume who was actually behind all of it...

"Guys, my parents are stressing me out with the marriage rant. Please save me." Meera sat on the table they were sitting on while having their dinner in absolute silence. "Why don't you get married then? It would put an end to all the discussions at once." Angad glanced at her, pouring water into his and his wife's glass. "It's so hard to find someone in this generation, and I don't believe in arranged marriages." Meera almost retaliated. "Not everyone is as lucky as you two." The couple locked their eyes at the additional comment. "Arranged marriages are not that bad," Aarzoo said, placing all her olives on his plate. "Right! But then, what if I have someone settling for me because they didn't get what they want? I can't be someone's compromise." Meera shook her head at the thought. "If they didn't get what they wanted then it was never meant for them. Destiny, you know? And if you look at it this way, there are no compromises in marriage, just adjustments." Angad shrugged his shoulders as he popped one of the olives in his mouth while looking at Aarzoo. "And adjustments are not that bad if they are done for your favourite person." Aarzoo pitched in with a small smile, not without sparing her husband a glance. "And what about love? Did you guys find love?" Meera asked so casually, careless of how the other two almost skipped a beat at the same time. It's the question they have been dreading to even think about, even after three years of marriage. How would they answer her? They simply focused on the task at hand, him eating all the olives while she drank the water to gulp down the hard truth.

Featured by @AmbassadorsIN .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. "Ours is the only story that would echo through these very mountains," Vedant whispered, caressing Rumaisha's hair who was peacefully lying in his lap for the last couple of minutes. Yes, he counted. He counted every minute he spent with her because of the limited time they shared. "Is that enough?" She inquired, entwining her fingers with his. "Do we have another option?" He sighed. "Think of it this way. All the other stories are remembered by people but our special one would be engraved within these mountains, trees, this pretty lake." She spoke dreamily. He chuckled at her response, wondering how she always managed to observe the glass half full. "You're my Rumi for a reason." He leaned closer to her face and pecked her forehead.