Writercommunity Stories

In a city where the sky glows with the embers of a dying sun and steam-powered dreams shape the future, a lone wanderer steps onto the rain-slicked bridge of Aurethium-a floating metropolis of spires, airships, and secrets buried in its mechanical heart. Elias Veyne is a rogue engineer with a past he can't escape and a future he doesn't dare claim. When he's hired to repair a forgotten machine buried deep in the city's underbelly, he uncovers a secret that could either save Aurethium or bring it crashing from the skies. But he isn't the only one hunting for answers. The enigmatic Lady Seraphine, a woman with clockwork eyes and a mind sharper than any blade, has her own stake in the city's fate. As revolution brews in the shadows and war looms on the horizon, Elias and Seraphine must navigate a world of gilded deception, ruthless inventors, and airship pirates to uncover the truth behind Aurethium's power. But time is running out, and in a city built on dreams and gears, even the strongest empires can crumble to dust.

What happens when a simple morning wake-up reveals an unsettling feeling inside? Simmering Fury explores that moment when a rush of unease creeps in without explanation-neither a nightmare nor anger, but something more mysterious. This poem delves into the complexity of inner emotions, capturing the quiet chaos that stirs beneath the surface when we least expect it.

Welcome Back Each New Day to Receive A New Morning 🌻 Poem to uplift the day before Starting

Devil: "You can cry, run, even curse my name... but you'll never escape me." "Because darling, even your fear tastes like love to me." When a harmless ritual unleashes a terrifying force, YN and her friends find themselves hunted by something ancient and evil. As their bond begins to fracture and a seer warns them of a devil hiding among them, secrets unravel-especially YN's own. Plagued by visions and whispers, she embarks on a dark journey to uncover the truth. But when the devil wants something that belongs to him, how do you escape a fate written in blood? A gripping tale of mystery, possession, and identity-where not everyone is what they seem.

Pan's Laboratory is a collection of original myths, dark, atmospheric, and rooted in ancient wild magic. Updated weekly.

A noble collection of challenges for knights of ink and imagination.

Dear Future me, Here are the things that have happen to you and these events are going to make you stronger from it all. Best wishes, Past me (This is a collection of different poems from my poem blog)

Story is about how two people meet after a long wait of 21years

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So, waaayyy back over summer break, I heard about some drama between my friends, but I wasn't involved. Here's what I had to say: - "My point of view about what's happened these last couple weeks. I feel that much of a teenager's life is spent seeking drama, seeking attention from others in the wrong way that can and will lead to conflict. What we've seen here shows that. I hope that this will continue to serve as an encouragement to those going through drama, and a warning to those who aren't. This is a very real thing, and it can only be combatted if we recognize and stop it before fights break out. Stay Alive |-/."

A spinoff of "Lovely," by Twenty One Pilots. Enjoy! (The verses are not to be read in rhythm with the actual song, just so you know😉)

Darkness deepens within Blood Academy as ancient pacts unravel and forbidden magic resurfaces. Evelyn and Adrian must face the blood-soaked truth of their destiny-love bound by curses, betrayal, and the thirst for power. When the Blood Moon rises again, survival will demand more than magic; it will demand sacrifice.

These poems are pieces of my heart-whispers of love, echoes of silence, and fragments of emotions too deep for words. Each verse is a journey through healing, hope, and everything in between.

Imagination feelings 🌻💭

a person with three types of faces

Reviews and recommendations of the best books I have read. Inspiring, enchanting, sad, tragic, fantasy, exquisitely crafted, fiction, non-fiction, all that gives books a life of their own. For if a book is not read, it does not live. Come read with me and live. Read a new review every Monday.

In the heart of Congo lies an abandoned resort where a once-crystal swimming pool turned red one stormy night. When a young woman arrives to uncover the mystery behind her sister's disappearance, the water begins to stir again-whispering names, reflecting faces that shouldn't exist, and demanding sacrifices. Beneath the rippling surface hides something ancient, hungry, and alive.

This poem reflects on the loss of a loved one, highlighting the enduring presence of their memory and love in the speaker's heart, even after they are gone.