Tags : Myth

To Eurydice

To Eurydice

A Chapter by yuhee


Even a lost sonnet could not bring a flower once wilted to bloom again
Tuckered-Out

Tuckered-Out

A Story by Munchaus


Sometimes it's the simplest pleasures that can bring the greatest pain.
rumors of a kill

rumors of a kill

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz


zero breath
Half Moon Lute

Half Moon Lute

A Story by yuhee


'Thou seek me not in the land of white, yet love bind us tightly that thee noticed me not.'
Krishna

Krishna

A Book by JAK


A Retelling of the Epic Story
 TEARS OF THE NEWBORN

TEARS OF THE NEWBORN

A Chapter by JAK


Trapped! Unsure of the world outside or woes beyond the four stone built walls Vasudeva and his wife Devaki stare blankly ahead. The..
THE DOOR’S AWAKENING

THE DOOR’S AWAKENING

A Chapter by JAK


As Devaki rolled over, the words of her husband and her brother seemed to drown out. Her vision blurred for an instant and she saw a..
THE TRANQUIL TENOR OF THE MOON

THE TRANQUIL TENOR OF THE MOON

A Chapter by JAK


Vasudeva’s back rested on the wall behind him. He raised his head to see the window above and saw the beautiful moon staring ..
The Mentor, the Hero, and the Trickster

The Mentor, the Hero, and the Trickster

A Book by Rising


Book 1 of The Well of Images. Two university students discover that the Jungian collective unconscious is a literal place.
The Boy and the Fairy Ring

The Boy and the Fairy Ring

A Story by zoe rose


Based on Myth and Superstition, a boy wanders into the woods and gets captured by Fairies. Leaving his mother to come rescue him.
Where Secrets Lie

Where Secrets Lie

A Chapter by Rising


Part 2 of the short story series, The Well of Images.
Banshee

Banshee

A Story by Brand0


A girl misses her recently deceased dog and relies upon an old folklore book to help her make sure Corky is okay wherever his spirit went.
Eternal

Eternal

A Story by EJ's Horror


Raymond Evans was made to attend a course, he is absolutely bored and the teacher had not even arrived. What he will realise that this classroom was n..
At Thy Feet

At Thy Feet

A Poem by jonni inferno


beholdmine guilt be carved'pon this furrowed browplainly writfor all to seei pray thee nowspeak softlyfair an' sweetan' brook no lieto pass thine ruby..