One Man’s trash is another Man’s… Demon?
Come on Imogene! This thrift store is supposed to have the best stuff!” I was not as excited as my sister, Kathy, as she tried to drag me to yet…[...]
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Come on Imogene! This thrift store is supposed to have the best stuff!” I was not as excited as my sister, Kathy, as she tried to drag me to yet…[...]
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“They hate me, don’t they?” The burn of the kimchi jigae still coats my tongue in fire despite the ginseng tea I try to douse it with. I feel a…[...]
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The air thickened with haunting sounds—a relentless chorus of moaning and mewling unsettled the senses. High-pitched moans pierced the air, reverberating with an unnerved intensity, sending shivers through the screamer's…[...]
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Author's note: The event of this story is true and happened to my parents when we visited Vietnam in 2006. Names have been changed for privacy.****I heard the knife before…[...]
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Nothing brings my family together quite as good as a funeral. They’re like ants to spilled sugar. This time, the sugar being my grandmother's will. The last bit of her…[...]
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“Could I get mansions covering ten thousand miles, I’d house all the poor scholars…”Du Fu “By the way, we’ve got New Year’s plans,” Wei Zhao announced as she pulled into…[...]
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TW: Sexual violence, gore The Americans were leaving. The last convoy of tanks and soldiers rumbled and marched out of the city streets. A final procession of victory, or what…[...]
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The old man remained idly inside the door to his flat, racking his brain for memories that seemed to retreat from his grasp like minnows, ribbon-like and slippery. Civil Control…[...]
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Joshua poured a cup of tea into the cup. The hot water pouring was music enough for the young man, Chris to be soothed. But they both knew that it…[...]
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After inviting me to her house for the first time, Victoria offered me a choice of tea, juice, or water. When I chose tea, she opened the kitchen drawer in…[...]
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She’ll Be When She Comes The old folk song went round and round in her head as Joanna Fan peered through the wet windshield, the wipers slapping an irritating rhythm that…[...]
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“Kingsley!” I turned around, shivering. A breeze brushed through me. Even though it was sunny San Diego, winter was cold this year. It was Saturday, February 1st, 2025. In Sweetland…[...]
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“Would you be interested in going back in time?” asked Dr Lee.That caught Mary’s attention. She snapped her gaze away from the window and, though she knew how impossible it…[...]
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“You really shouldn’t have checked it.” Rosa’s voice is dripping with recrimination, and I’m eight years old again, looking up at her shadowed figure striking a superior pose. After the…[...]
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I’ve talked to a stranger before. Yup. I’ve broken my pinky promise with my mother. But, to my defense, if it was really like that, I’d never would’ve dared to…[...]
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The garage door hissed open with a pneumatic sigh, and Rohan stepped inside with a box nearly as tall as him. “Alright, everyone—come here! You’re gonna want to see this.”Divya,…[...]
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I don’t remember being adopted. It’s just a story, part of the family folklore to make me feel special and wanted. When I was a kid, I never got tired…[...]
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NATURE IMMERSION Satish got down from the S.T. bus at Vengurla Bus Depot. He made sure that his belongings were with him and that nothing was left on the bus.…[...]
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On a silent night, Anamika was walking alone on a deserted road. Darkness surrounded her, with only a pale-yellow bulb flickering on an electric pole. The echo of her footsteps…[...]
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Pranks can be fun, but they can be dangerous too. In my circle of friends, we pulled most of the usual pranks such as writing on a friend’s face if...…[...]
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The Ghost Adagio: Emily Choy slogged through Boston’s gray drizzle and black slush, and made her way to the side door of the Kenmore Conservatory, ... The Ghost Adagio: Emily…[...]
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Finally, they were outside and away from the Saturday night crowd. Erik reached out his hand, his back to the midnight energy of U Street, and sign... Finally, they were…[...]
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I was just finishing the bacon as it sizzled in the cast iron pan my parents had bought in a flea market before I was born. The smell wafted into…[...]
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When I first met Eleni, we were at a dinner party in Chicago, inside a regal-looking gala space, celebrating the opening of the new play. I was a ... When…[...]
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A mother’s love language is in her cooking. A love language I thought were little gestures but as I grow older I’ve come to realize just how not so... A…[...]
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I have knots in my stomach. We were traveling competitively, checking out all the sites, I have knots in my stomach. We were traveling competitively, checking out all the sites,…[...]
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East 64th Street "419 E. 64th street please?" The taxi driver turned his body 180 degrees and looked me in the eye. "You sure?" His concern…[...]
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No Holding Back. The tagline, the parting words, and the lasting message of the book I've just finished, closed, and placed on the shelf where all ... No Holding Back.…[...]
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the present (the point where the past wins its race against time) the present (the point where the past wins its race against time) When the yellow yolk of the…[...]
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It is just after midday on the main street of the town where Cassie and Ethan now live together. They turn into Nguyen’s Corner, established in 197... It is just…[...]
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Koong, kwang, koong, kwang… Perhaps the very first sound I heard in this world, inside my mom’s belly, was my own heartbeat. As weird as it sounds... Koong, kwang, koong,…[...]
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I don’t remember being adopted. It’s just a story, part of the family folklore to make me feel special and wanted. When I was a kid, I never got ti...…[...]
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It is nearly midnight. We should be asleep. Especially me.Tomorrow, I will be married here on Phú Quốc Island, in this house, beneath the same ceil... It is nearly midnight.…[...]
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Looking at the sky has always meant facing uncertainty. It stretches beyond what you can fully see or predict, vast and indifferent to whether you ... Looking at the sky…[...]
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She’ll Be Comin’ Round the Mountain When She Comes The old folk song went round and round in her head as Joanna Fan peered through the wet win... She’ll Be Comin’…[...]
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The Biggest Feast When I first met Eleni, we were at a dinner party in Chicago, inside a regal-looking gala space, celebrating the opening of the new play. I was…[...]
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Come back soon okay? 21/05/2019 Dear Alex,I haven't heard from you in a while, I hope your well. Mina's getting better, mum and dad made me move schools to afford…[...]
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Shreya is an ardent devotee of a goddess. One day, when Shreya's daughter Ayra commits a sin, the goddess curses her with death within 24 hours. Sh... Shreya is an…[...]
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Five thousand miles is the kind of number that sounds clean until you try to live inside it. It’s a number you can Google. Taipei to Seattle. The ... Five…[...]
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Bettina Brentano said to Joanna, “ I know of an author you might enjoy hearing. She’s an adoptee like you.”At first Joanna rolled her eyes. Everyon... Bettina Brentano said to…[...]
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The course was long and like the golf course of death. No matter where I would go, I would die. The object wasn't to stay alive anymore, but to pro...…[...]
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Necrosol Brown At the funeral, you let her wipe her tear-streaked cheeks on your red wool sweater. When she moves away, the wet spots she leaves in her wake are…[...]
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Scorched Rice “It’s burnt.”Of course it is. “It’s because you wait too long”, a reply laced with the tone that only a parent could have toward their child. I fol...…[...]
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Birth Mother I stand in a perfectly pristine kitchen. The counter tops are covered in flour. She stands at them, waiting for me. She’s rolling out the cookie do... I…[...]
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The Porcelain Village My clay hands are becoming solid porcelain. I have always had potter’s hands. The throwing water absorbs the moisturizing oils of the ski... My clay hands are becoming solid…[...]
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I was at work when I got the call.I sat at my desk, listening to Tamela Mann low in my headphones, staring out the window as the campus moved witho...…[...]
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What should have been a normal Thursday dinner turned into a complaint session. The air was thick with spaghetti and teenage entitlement. Between b... What should have been a normal…[...]
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“This beach really is something, huh?”Martin sighs behind his sunglasses, locs strewn any kind of way over the towel. The sound of waves crashing a... “This beach really is something,…[...]
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This story is inspired by the song The Soul Controller by Ghostface Killah Maurice Powers should have just said no when Isaac Aguilar asked him if ... This story is…[...]
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426: Fades to Black While in a coma, I dreamt about things that had happened on this date throughout my life; although I didn’t know it was a dream... 426:…[...]
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Driving has always been my quiet reset button—the place where my thoughts finally line up instead of running into each other. The other day, I got ... Driving has always…[...]
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The red eviction notice left on the door tasted like salt. It was sharp and slightly metallic. Behind me, the morning air was a heavy, suffocating ... The red eviction…[...]
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“Keeper of the Roots”Ms. Kwan PerkinsWord Count: 1909 Élise Noire was born at twilight when the Mississippi River rose higher than it had in y... “Keeper of the Roots” Ms.…[...]
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The dirt of Fort Bragg is a jealous thing; it stains the soul with a rusted, iron-bound persistence that thirty-five years of rhythmic The dirt of Fort Bragg is a…[...]
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“I remember,” the voicemail whispered. Nova Carter sat frozen on the edge of her bed as those two words filled the tiny apartment bedroom she share... “I remember,” the voicemail…[...]
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Banana Boy, Black Boy, bright like the day, and as settled as nighttime on an old forgotten road. Always on that sill, never leaving, never sleepin... Banana Boy, Black Boy,…[...]
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“You’ve always been so quick to say your opinions, Kamiyah.” Ma gives the navy beans a stir, running the spoon along the bottom of the pot, making ... “You’ve always…[...]
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Trigger Warning *This story contains suicidal ideations, mentions of self-harm, mental health, and grief.* 1 year, 8 months, and 17 days.I ho... Trigger Warning *This story contains…[...]
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I remember my childhood in bits and pieces, like framed pictures of specific events that exist independently of all the other memories. There was t... I remember my childhood in…[...]
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(*warning; Implied racism and mentions of slavery. *) THE LAST MAN KNEELING The man in the painting was nameless, but he knew three things for cert... (*warning; Implied racism and…[...]
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One The summer the girl with the pigtails went missing, Manny was just a little boy running barefoot through Big Momma’s bayou—half-wild, sunstruck... One The summer the girl…[...]
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Theo had been staring at the same sentence so long the letters bled together. Lineage in Postmodern Black Poetics. He mouthed the words once more, ... Theo had been staring…[...]
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Marcus saw her before he let himself believe it.That was his first mistake. Out here, believing in anything was a luxury you couldn't afford. But y... Marcus saw her before…[...]
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The bell rang, and Room 12 settled into its usual hum—pencils scratching, chairs shifting, quiet whispers floating like dust in sunlight. In the ba... The bell rang, and Room 12…[...]
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It was a beautiful San Francisco day. Created for boat, sail and sea. The breeze was starting to show a potential for anything. I smiled at pulling... It was a…[...]
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As Ashley stood in front of the bedroom mirror, she began examining the woman who had quietly turned fifty-seven. The warm glow of the bedside lamp softened the faint lines…[...]
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The day started off like any other. So bright it felt as if the sheer happiness of the sun might eclipse the feeling of dread pooling in my lower belly.…[...]
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NOTE: Warning! This story contains implied violence and discusses mental health struggles and stigma. The Wolf & The Mocker by Dark Twain Did you know that individual…[...]
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The alarm rang loudly in the quiet room. Beep. Beep. Beep. Rolling over slowly, I reached for my phone and turned the alarm off. I stayed lying there, staring up…[...]
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Millie had saved up enough money to now come to the states. That's what people back home in Belize, City called the U.S. Again she would have to leave her…[...]
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I couldn’t have heard him right. Tonight was supposed to be the night that Eden Aimes life changed for the better, the night that all of her mama’s coaching and…[...]
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I knew the city was under attack when the sky opened and stars fell through. Morning never came because the sun was absent. Or more like, someone was blocking the…[...]
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Pier Pressure Cattails softly swayed in the wind as Darcy looked beyond the horizon. She loved moments like this. Moments where she could enjoy her own solitude. A deep sigh…[...]
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CW: Emotional distress Umm Humanity Is It Me or You? Is it me or you? Remind me. Is there something wrong with me? I’m going to…[...]
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Substitute Teacher Let me tell you a story. A few years back, I don’t remember how far back but it was a while because I didn’t have any grey…[...]
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The Monster's QuestionThe hum started the day Specialist First Class Zoe Toussaint stopped being a man and became a weapon. It followed him everywhere now—a low, growling frequency beneath the…[...]
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Marcus saw her before he let himself believe it. That was his first mistake. Out here, believing in anything was a luxury you couldn't afford. But your eyes? They never…[...]
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The Memory Starts Bleeding Through Emily didn’t sleep. She couldn’t. Every time she closed her eyes— Fragments appeared. Broken sounds. Rain hitting concrete. A woman screaming. Footsteps. Fear. And blood.…[...]
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📖 ← Chapter 19: The Truth Behind the Camera | Next Chapter → The Name That Shouldn’t Exist Emily didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. Didn’t think. Because there was only one…[...]
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📖 ← Chapter 18: The Truth You Were Never Meant to Find | Next Chapter → The Frame That Lied Emily couldn’t stop staring at the screen. The video. The…[...]
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📖 ← Chapter 17: Trust No One | Next Chapter → The Truth Has a Cost Emily didn’t go home that night. She couldn’t. Not after seeing Daniel. Not after…[...]
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James: Hello. Will: Hello James. This is Will. What's going on? James: Nothing! Just rain! Now we can't go bike riding. A whole Saturday spent inside! Man! …[...]
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The first warning sign was how quiet everything felt. Not peaceful, quiet in the way a house feels after someone has moved out but left their furniture behind. Abena noticed…[...]
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Has there ever been someone that you never got over? No matter how much time has separated you, the next time is like the first. He was my first love,…[...]
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I was helping out behind the counter of my brother’s bar one day, hoping that the computer in the back would go down so I could go do something else,…[...]
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“Oh my god, oh my god…OH MY GOD!” a faint, faded and feminine voice echoed out around me. Her voice was full of tremor and fear, and desperation for someone…[...]
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