The Forest of Memories_Uncle Roy_The Nest_In search of a time capsule
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The Forest of Memories
It had been twenty-four years since she'd last seen it, but the place looked exactly the same. Still, the same hollow groans, echoing through the forest. The same twisted branches waving and reaching. She never thought that she would come back here, especially after what it did to her. Because of this place, she hadn't been able to sleep for twenty-four years. Hadn't been able to trust anyone. The horrors of the contest had echoed through her eyes and ears for most of her life, and ghosts never stopped coming for her. Chanting, "Mira, Mira, come back, we've missed you", haunting her dreams. An...
Uncle Roy
The Ford family was unlike any other family for several reasons. For one, they liked old broken down houses. For another, they liked to collect artifacts that had legends of a curse on it. Their most prized possession was a scepter from Ancient Egypt. However, rather than talk about it, they were very secretive. The Ford family never invited people over and rarely attended social gatherings. One day, Mr. Ford, who was a telemarketer, overheard a rumor that his home was haunted. He decided to listen in on the conversation so he could have his facts straight. "Did you hear about the strange nois...
The Nest
One humid summer night in 2022, the US President was awakened by an emergency call for a meeting, requested by the head of NASA. In the next day, the President was on air, informing the world that Earth was in the way of a fleet of meteors, the average size of one of them is bigger than times square. Unless properly dealt with, he said, they could be the end of life as we know it. As searches of the Times Square size surged, many governments started a joint initiative to send a number of highly advanced missiles to destroy the celestial bodies, but one scandal emerged after another, and invest...
In www.onedoor.ccsearch of a time capsule
Rain thundered against the thin piece of plastic that separated Kathy from the nocturnal elements. Tempestuous waves raged against the inner walls of her consciousness, drowning her thoughts into the maelstrom of memories spent with her son. 28 days ago, Henry had set out to find the town’s fabled time capsule of which he was certain to contain antiquarian relics that would cast an aged light onto his investigation of the town's history. Unfortunately, the capsule was buried in the depths of myth rather than dirt and all Henry ever found was the bottom of St. George’s ravine. Nightfall was n...