When broke college dropout Sarah starts a private livestream to make quick cash, she expects creepy comments not cursed ones. After responding to a mysterious fan's strange request "Touch the screen and say you see me" something changes. The lights flicker. The shadows breathe. And the followers multiply… even when she's offline.Soon, Sarah isn't sure if her camera is watching her… or if something else is watching through it.Trapped in a glitchy spiral of fame, fear, and da...

Five tales, five reflections. From the strange stillness of a bus ride to the rebirth of love, from heartbreak's echo to the intimacy of being human, and finally, to the cosmic fire we all share. This collection by Andrè Mwansa is a journey through the tender, the broken, and the infinite a mirror held up to existence itself.

In 2047, love became a science.The SoulSync Corporation had perfected the Neural Resonance Algorithm, a system that analyzed one's genetic markers, hormone patterns, and emotional resonance frequencies to find their "perfect biological match." No guessing. No heartbreak. Just science.Or so they said.

I have a penis in my purse. And no, it's not a sex toy. This is a real penis we are talking about, except it doesn't have balls or anything, but nonetheless, it's an actual penis. Did I chop someone's penis off? No. From whom is it then? I don't know. How did it end up with me? I found it in my mailbox.

I walk into the room and see her lying still on the bed. It's about time, she has been in this state of stillness for over a year now. Brain damage, brain tumor, accident, something. I always come up with something to get what I want.Call me what you want.Alice meets death in this short story.New Upload: 14th-04-19

Family is the only social unit obliged to love you; from the rest of the world, you have to earn it..........

"Honey?" Brad asked, turning to her."Yeah, I..." She hurried back over to the counter and picked up the knife. Staring down at the blade for a moment, she felt a chill pass through her body and then, with no further warning, her mind became completely blank."Something up, babe?" Brad asked, heading over to her. "You seem -"Before she could even realize what she was doing, Robin turned and forced the knife into his chest, directly through the heart.

Miriam had always felt watched, even in empty rooms.She first noticed it as a girl: a breath behind her ear when no one stood there, the way her blanket tucked itself under her feet at night, the constant warmth on her left side like someone slept beside her. But she wasn't afraid. Somehow, she felt protected. Loved.As she grew older, she dismissed it as imagination. Until men began to die.

What does it take for Gus to win over the heart of Margo his best friend who does nothing but talk about her relationships and heartbreaks?

They said some stories should never be spoken after dark. They were not warnings. They were locks. But locks rust... ands tories find listeners.From the hypnotic dance of a haunted masquerade to the whispers of a termite mound, each story fuses myth, horror, and suspense, reminding us that the unseen world is never far from the seen. Perfect for readers who crave tales that linger in the mind long after the last page is turned.

What does it mean to love someone? What does it take? Would you be willing to go on loving that someone if it means costing you pain and longing?Well, meet Hellene and Kayombo in this epic, lighthearted, funny short story about what it means to really love someone.

You're only young once, is it over yet?A funny short story about love, life, and what happened to me lately.New upload. 9th-March-2019