Microfiction
The Gifted
In the small town of Havenwood, a young woman named Mia discovered she possessed a remarkable gift—an extraordinary supernatural ability. From a young age, Mia had sensed a connection to the world beyond what met the eye. She could communicate with animals, hear whispers in the wind, and even glimpse fragments of the future in her dreams.
By 34 Rajnish kumar3 years ago in Fiction
Immortality and Identity: Exploring the Profound Connection in Fictional Works
In the realm of fiction, the concept of immortality has long fascinated both authors and readers alike. The eternal existence of characters raises intriguing questions about the nature of personal identity and the profound impact that immortality can have on one's sense of self. This article delves into the exploration of immortality and its intricate relationship with personal identity in fictional works. By examining various literary examples, we will uncover the complexities, challenges, and philosophical implications that arise when characters are granted the gift—or curse—of eternal life.
By Johnte Official3 years ago in Fiction
Marine Corps Stories: Mickey Mouse Boots
“Goddamn it’s cold!” Marine Corporal Trinner Montclair declared. “She’s on my mind!” Sergeant Dawser Milne exclaimed. “What? We’re out here with these Mickey Mouse boots fighting in Korea and for what I don’t know and you’re up here talking about some gal!”
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Marine Corps Stories: Saved by a Black Devil Dog
It was prideful and honorable. When Staff Sergeant Jayden Hawkley raised up First Lieutenant Armie Shuttleman in a fireman’s carry, he knew the rounds would fly. The Iraqi sun would beat down on him. He, nevertheless, marched close to sixty yards to get back to the humvee.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
When We Land
The plane was a bit larger than a pickup truck. It could go ninety to a hundred and twenty miles per hour. The pilot sat in the seat with the controls. He looked at the two women. Their faces looked like putty or something else to be shaped. They didn’t look angry or sad or happy. They just wanted to board.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction

