Two sisters, Rika and Yuki, are unceremoniously plunged into a dark world of religion and mythology when trying to protect a young half god child from the hands of the mighty Zeus. Together they must use the powers presented to them by Aphrodite, Goddess of Love, to protect her heirs, and cease a...

This is a short story the first half of which (the 'symbolic' part) I wrote quite a few years ago. About a month ago I roughly doubled it in word count, adding the 'sci-fi' part. They are divided by a *** . In the second part I basically describe 'paradise' itself the way I have imagined it. ...

Seiji Yoshino is the protagonist in a story of supernatural beings called "eidolons" and how he learns about them and how to be a "swordsman" -- the brave people that protect the world from the dangerous threats of eidolons. One night changes his life forever as he is from then on intro...

One day, Allen wakes up from a strange dream. He is subjected to a series of supernatural events and concludes that he and some others may have superpowers. Meeting others like himself, the powers turn out to be more than he bargained for. Allen walks a fine line between good and evil as he le...

"We are all the same". It is something said normally. I have to disagree with it. We are not all the same. And we aren't all the same because each person have a different story to tell. A different story to hide. Is this the story about a person that writes to meet the stories of everyone? Or ...

The king of a poor country wanted money for his coffers, so he imposed an "existence tax" on his people. Well, what was the result?

This is a short story in the style of a fairy tale.

A boy of unknown origin falls off the edge of the world, as he is about to die he is sent to another dimension similar to heaven. Once he awakens the boy realizes that he is now deceased and no longer a part of the real world. All alone he breaks down into tears, As he tries to figure out if his...

Are you confused about who we are because we didn't bother explaining ourselves to those humans that borrowed our authority? Well shit... Pat yourselves on the back because you deserve it. We don't need to explain ourselves to anyone. But, it's me, Apolaki. And I am the biggest, the ba...

A story I wrote on Nov. 5th, 2012 called Story. I was a 5th grader.