So this is not a work of fiction. It's the true life story of a person I met and the experience I had with her. I'm sharing this so that you can keep this lady in your prayers, as she is struggling. She is a beautiful, amazing soul. But she needs the protection of whatever divinity is out there.

Wham!

A laser beam grazed her right shoulder. You monster yelled, Zara.

I will destroy your timeline and you too!

The two engaged in a fierce battle, their blasters lighting up the night as the both of them exchanged fire. Zara knew that she couldn't let Asher win - the fate of all humanity depended on it.

One of her lasers struck Asher and he fell to the ground. He lay there, motionless, as Zara approached, her blaster still raised. But then, something strange happened. As Zara drew closer, Asher simply disappeared, vanishing into thin air. Zara knew what this meant - he had used a temporal portal to escape.

"Freeze scumbag!"

You're under arrest I shouted!

He dropped the remote control and raised his hands. "Please, don't shoot! I'm putting it down, he begged.

I kicked the backpack away from him and checked it. It was indeed a bomb, but it was faulty. The wires were loose and the timer was stuck.

An FBI-police book fresh on events before Jennifer’s Adventures: The Start Of A New Life

(Inkitt)​​​​​​​Start: 12/03/2022

I wrote this last semester for a college class and just to post it here to see what y'all think. We had to write two short stories for this class and this was my first one. I tried to write realistic fiction because I typically don't read or write that genre so I wanted to challenge myself. "The Heist" is about a conservative Hispanic household. We see the family's problems through his eyes and experience a life changing moment.

If you are wondering about my other story, "Hero", I will get back to writing it. I've just been busy with school and I am starting my job tomorrow :D so I honestly don't know when I will finish it, but trust me I will...eventually. Without further ado, I hope you enjoy "The Heist".

River Hart was on a case. A tough one. When her sister's boyfriend comes home drunk, after his friend brought him home, she met Angel Cowel. But she found out he was put on the case she was on. And she has one rule - don't date a co-worker.

The mysterious homocide of Jasper Kane's father has baffled the police, and as Jasper begins to search for the killer, new secrets are unfolded.

Music holds a wondrous power.

Strange things are happening in the city as the lives of several people, each with their very own weird quirk, become entangled with one another. All the while one man stands in the center of it all, guiding each of them via what seems to be nothing but random actions. But remember everyone has their own agenda - and his leads back to the disappearance of a certain woman and the music on her phone. Every song is magic, every line has a meaning and in the end everything is connected.

In title by buriedI mean "forgotten"

I can't decide up the title so the options are listed below:

Clue of the buried logo                                                                                                                                Secret of the Ring MasterClue's of the ring master mystery of the ring masterThe Game of the ring master

Nothing can be worse than a body washing up on a beach when you're on holiday.

When the body of a rich woman washes up on the beach, Angela can't help but poke her nose into police business and try to find the killer.

Angela went to Lesbrook with the sole purpose of resting and taking care of her aunt. But as it seems to always happen, plans change. Now she has to solve a murder. It is not easy to solve a murder when you are not qualified, the only thing you seem to successfully do is aggravate everyone around you and to come off as insane.

Will she be able to crack the case before the police? Or will she die before she can?

All I know is toil and work and rice and beans and saying goodbye to loved ones too early. All I have is a family made up of broken people and a community paved with broken streets. All we have is stories and hope and the Lifemaker and each other.  All they want from us is the sweat off our backs.

But on one night I have a dream. On one afternoon a child commits a crime. On one dawn the world starts turning towards a new day and the gods are closer than we ever knew them to be.