End your story with a truth coming to light.

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“Melodies of Yesteryear” by Claire Tennant

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There was a noise of chattering and cup clinking outside, but the family was asked into the office where refreshments were served. Options would be discussed, all had not gone to plan “Mrs Hutton.” said Ron Barclay “how do you wish us to handle this?” “I am really not sure Mr Barclay besides; the piano belongs to Neil. It was his grandfather’s, and was bequeathed to Neil’s family.” “Neil, do you have any ideas that might become solutions? Ron Barclay was well known for his gentlemanly manner. “No, not really, I just think that to sell o...

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“Toads, Chipmunks. Ants and Snakes - A Tribute To Early Mentors” by Victoria MacDonald

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Toads, Chipmunks, Ants and Snakes – A Tribute to Early Mentors (Words: 1,858) In the spring of 1958, not long before I turn eight, my mother announces at the dinner table that we own our very own cottage. She explains that she has found a great bargain through a friend at work. The lady who sold her the property is leaving the kitchen table and dishes for us to use, as well as some cots, a dock and a boat. “We’ll drive up north to see it next weekend,” she adds. My father lifts his goblet of wine for a toast. My mother, older brot...

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“BRIGHT LIFE” by Debbie Curtin

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What a waste of my life. At one time I had it all; the right girl, a dream to go places, and friends, lots of friends. Or so I thought. And then the lightbulb clicked on but then suddenly it went completely dark and turned off. For it had dawned on me that a friend is someone that sticks up for each other and doesn’t bail on you when things go south. And by that I mean being in the wrong place, with the wrong people, doing a whole lot of wrong stuff. Prison was the end result or in my case, Juvy. I can only kick myself once because then it’...

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“The Ghost of Bradburry Lighthouse” by Carleigh Blanchat

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When I first heard of the Bradburry lighthouse, I was at a roadside diner somewhere along US Highway 1. I had stopped at Mike’s Diner for dinner after a day of driving in the pouring rain. The burger was underwhelming, but the coffee had hit the spot. So I was dithering about the amount I would leave for a tip, when I overheard a young man insulting one of his friends. “You wouldn’t last one night in the Bradburry lighthouse,” He said. I turned my head to take a look at the group in question. “Like you have, Sid?” One...

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“Suspicions” by Ander Hillyer

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-------- Cast --------Alfred Fettuccine - Old lawyer, infamous for his manipulation skills. (and his love for pasta)Graham Cracker - Born into wealth, never done an inch of work in his life. (His father created the S’More) Anne Chovie - First female president of the US, may have made a few bribes in her early career though. (Can stomach any pizza topping)Shirley Temple - A sweet old librarian, that is, if you don’t check her criminal record. (Rather have fizzy drinks than alcohol)“Sloppy” Joe Sandwich - Known for making a mess, but gett...

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“The One Way Mirror” by Greta Gordon

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TW: sexual abuse, trauma, maladaptive sexual behaviours “I know why I am like this you know”. Max couldn’t raise her eyes to meet Rosie’s, but rather continued to stare at her pillow, as if she wasn’t tethered to her body at all. At least, she wished she wasn’t. The bricks of shame and ego seem far too heavy for her petite frame to continue to lug around anymore. She knows what people think and say. She knows that none of it would worry her if they weren’t right. The way she throws herself into hedonism, no elements of healthy experimentatio...

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“Ellendale’s curse” by Essa Morah

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I wonder how much of the unseen people who believe in God are willing to acknowledge. I have seen people draw a line, when their belief in things they grew up on, change even the slightest. Some believe in angels but not goblins, souls but not ghosts, gods but not goddesses. However, that’s different in children. You see, their little observant minds are always ready to tackle the incomprehensible and level-headedly face the unseen. “Mommy. Why is there a gap on your right breast?”My curious five-year-old daughter asked an innocent ques...

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“Lost Time” by Camila Amenero

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I wake up to the sound of ringing in my ears. My first thought is “Ugh work,” but that would be a misconception about how I feel about being a detective because I love it just not right now since my head is pounding. My eyes are clinging to the only dark corner in the room thanks to the morning sun. I give myself time to adjust to the harsh light and get up to go to the bathroom only this isn’t my house. It takes me a second to realize that I’m in my partner Ash’s room. I turn to look at the bed to make sure he isn’t there and thank god he’s...

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“Wealth of Darkness” by Garry Dando

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I have long sought solace in the rich collage of images conjured in my mind when retreating to the black voids of my soul. While the dark conjures up thoughts of risk, evil and doom, I can brighten it with images symbolising safety, love, and hope. But it hasn’t always been that way for me. The youngest of four, I was born into a respectable family in Scotland, with great wealth and a noble title. You can picture, I had a rather privileged up bringing. I fondly recall a wonderful childhood, chasing my brother and sisters around the...

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“The Sandchild” by Avid Writer

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“Constant diligence! We must have constant diligence!” The cry echoed around the long underground hall. A short dragonborn with black scales slammed his hand on the long table before him. “If we don’t find the Sandchild before the imposter king finds it then all will be lost!” He looked around the table, the black scaled dragonborn’s pale blue eyes narrowing as if daring anyone to challenge him.Another dragonborn at the table stood and spoke up in response to him, “But if we aren’t careful Mentir, we could be thrown in prison.” He glanced ar...

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“Call to Fight” by Allison Law

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Now I couldn't just hear the calls of battle. But I could feel them, smell them, see them. The feel of the ground vibrating as people ran, jumped, and fell. It had been like the ground was coming to life. It felt like it was moving. It felt like it was being torn apart, and about to split in half. It had felt like if it did break open it would have swallowed me whole. I could recall the smell of sweat, dirt, and blood. I could recall the smell the grass that was being torn under thousands of feet and hooves. And in some areas, I swore i coul...

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“Heed your mom” by Ankur Pathak

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"Listen to me for once, will you?", he asked, while she packed her bags. For once he had forgotten. "Why did you? For once, why didn't you heed me?", She was crying, she was screaming, while she packed her bags. Her tears drowned his voice. That's not good, he thought. He was thinking of ways to console her. Probably a good dinner at her favourite place and nice wine. He knew it was about him going for the commitment she never wanted him to go. “Someone had to”, is what he said. Plus he was going to surprise her on their anniversary. Surpris...

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“Aeon” by Katherine Chrisman

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i starved my soul while i watched your ego grow fat off the sustenance you never shared. You fed until only my gaunt shell remained. Bones & skin, sucked clean, picked dry; a scant shadow of the subsistence i once held. You stripped me clean of the parts of me that were once beautiful & full. ***** You spoke the words obey & submit as demands; sharp as needles - piercing, delving into flesh & skin...

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“Realising reality” by Nicholas Chishimba

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‘How did you find yourself here Morris?’ Charles asked. ‘I was a spy… I can’t remember exactly which agency I worked for,’ Morris, his roommate said, somewhat hesitant. ‘Man, I knew there was something wrong with those tablets they’re giving us. Every time I take some, I loose more of my past memories,’ he apprehensively said, getting out of his bed. ‘I don’t understand,’ Charles concernedly said. ‘If the government brought you here to keep you quiet and this is not ...

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“Out On A Limb” by KS Logan

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They were celebrating their eighth wedding anniversary at Chuckie’s Pizzeria. It was half-price Tuesday, and the place was hopping. As Keith and Amber Habkirk lifted their glasses of house red, also on special on Tuesdays, and were about to toast, an out-of-control child ran past their table and let out an ear-piercing squeal. Amber returned her glass to the table and sighed. Keith almost asked what was wrong but, in a rare moment of male marital wisdom, refrained. "Hey, the lasagna is buy one, get one half-off," he said instead, which ...

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End your story with a truth coming to light.

Submissions are closed

✍️ 184 stories

“Melodies of Yesteryear” by Claire Tennant

“Toads, Chipmunks. Ants and Snakes - A Tribute To Early Mentors” by Victoria MacDonald

“BRIGHT LIFE” by Debbie Curtin

“The Ghost of Bradburry Lighthouse” by Carleigh Blanchat

“Suspicions” by Ander Hillyer

“The One Way Mirror” by Greta Gordon

“Ellendale’s curse” by Essa Morah

“Lost Time” by Camila Amenero

“Wealth of Darkness” by Garry Dando

“The Sandchild” by Avid Writer

“Call to Fight” by Allison Law

“Heed your mom” by Ankur Pathak

“Aeon” by Katherine Chrisman

“Realising reality” by Nicholas Chishimba

“Out On A Limb” by KS Logan

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Write a story that begins in the light and ends in darkness, or the other way around.

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