Super Short Poems Novels & Stories

However, I furrowed my brow when I found myself standing in a large, dark room painted entirely in black. Before I could ask any questions, a single dot of light fell from the ceiling, gently touching my shoulder without causing any harm. Then another dot of light followed, and suddenly, sparks rained from above. It appeared magical, almost surreal, as they gently landed in my hand. A smile graced my face as I outstretched my hand, catching them, but their fleeting existence soon ended. I gazed at him, his eyes shimmering like silver in the darkness, reflecting the sparks around us.

He felt fast action was vital,so he tried to twist the cyclist's head back to it's proper position,BREAKING THE BIKER'S NECK! I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

Hua ameer dil ghareeb Tujhe chaahun betahasha zehnaseeb Zehnaseeb, Zehnaseeb Tujhe chaahun betahasha Tujhe chaahun betahasha (O my good luck, I love you beyond limits, O my good luck.. (O the one) Near me, my beloved, I love you beyond limits, O my good luck..) ᪥Salam lovelies ᪥ ᪥So here is the chapter ᪥ “Life is too short as we all know it to be. So why dare to spend it trying to live up to other people’s worldly expectations of you?”

Long Story Short, I survived. ────────────────────────────────────────────────────

You are special, very special to me. My joyful girl, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you laugh, speak and hug, Invading my mind day and through the night, Always dreaming about the unknown future. Let me compare you to a cat? You are more playful, passionate, and at the same time calm. Big frost nips the robins of December, And wintertime has the gorgeous wine palm. How do I love you? Let me count the ways. I love your skillful hands, warm worlds, and safe arms.

Chapter Two Of all the friends that Sam had me introduced to, I particularly had a liking for Felix. He was unique in a way and we seemed to share the same interests, like the love for superheroes, most specifically the Superman guy. Eventually, we got bored of playing soccer and some of the kids we were playing with headed to their homes. It was too early for us to go home, so we decided to play Hide and Seek afterwards, a game in which you hide and someone has to find out where you are. It was only the three of us, Sam, Felix and I. You know how the kids back in the rurals are always controlled by the city kids? Well, Felix and I hid and I made Sam look for us. After struggling, he finally

With grad school entrance exams (GRE) looming, everyone was stressed out of their minds when Preston Lewis, the class heartthrob, announced that he'd secured a spot that let him skip the written exam entirely. He even promised he could get the same deal for everyone else. The whole class erupted in cheers and immediately launched into an excited debate over which universities they should choose. But something didn't seem right to me. I moved closer for a look and saw that the screen Preston was showing everyone was just an AI chatbot, Novi. I tried to warn them that Novi was only a chatbot, but my girlfriend, Carly Monroe, shoved me before I could finish. "Anders, you're just mad because

I'm sure it will get stale, waiting for my superhuman to stop. ________________________ They're super😆😆😆😆 Thank you for enjoy the story🤗🤗🤗😅🤗

He sounded self-deprecating and pained as he said, "I remember everything now. Samantha has been protecting me all this while." Jennifer, Dad, and Lisa turned ashen when they saw I'd labeled the pen drive with the correctional facility's name. … Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. I stood on one of the South Isles' ice sheets and followed a cameraman around, quietly recording the migration path the penguins would take. We returned to the base after completing our work for the day. Then, I received a video call from my superior. "The project at the South Isles is going to end soon, Summer. When are you returning?"

(don't) I wanted to apologise for the short chapters lately, just been so so busy But I promise you all that would soon change ,I'll probably post like 2-3times a day So just bear with me for a while okay? And if you liked those poetries I posted and searched for days and night (I just googled it but what the heck) Here are is one I found you'll really love Fragment of a Ballad by Elizabeth Siddal Many a mile over land and sea Unsummoned my love returned to me; I remember not the words he said