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07.09.2025 17:28
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Write a science fiction story up to 1 author page and get a chance to be included in a collective collection and get reviewed by renowned authors.

Jury of the contest

Alexander Svistunov
Fantasy writer, member of the Union of Writers of Uzbekistan and the Council for Adventure and Fantastic Literature of the Union of Writers of Russia.

Katerina Popova
A modern writer working in the genre of mysticism, fantasy and adventure thriller. The author does not deprive her works of lightness, humor and self-irony.

Maria Kucherova
Poet and prose writer from Tashkent. The author works in the genres of mysticism, drama and thriller, creates a series of novels and novellas in a single fictional universe.

Konstantin Normaer
A writer working at the intersection of genres: from fantasy detective and steampunk to dark fantasy and mystical realism.

Yana Gros
Writer-prose writer, the main direction - grotesque, social satire, reaction to the processes that are happening today. Laureate and diploma winner of international competitions.

Jerome
Author of the "Lost Worlds" series, specializing in space fiction and time travel. Author of numerous science fiction stories.

Artyom Gorokhov
Artem Gorokhov
Writer-prose writer, author of novels and many works of small prose. The head of seminars of creative community of poets and prose writers.

Olga Sergeyeva
Author of the collection of fantastic stories "Signal". Master of science fiction and mysticism, exploring time, memory and the limits of human possibilities.

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12.08.2025 18:44
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On Sale!

Echo of Destruction is a new post-apocalyptic novel
Zoya Biryukova.

A post-catastrophe world, an ancient war between vampires and werewolves, and a ritual that will decide the fate of humanity.


Zoya Biryukova is a gamer and dark fantasy fan. Her love for the worlds of vampires and werewolves inspired her to create her own story about the post-apocalypse and ancient powers.

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02.07.2025 20:55
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Already on sale!

A new story from Katerina Popova in a mystical novel


Anybody Alive? - Katerina Popova read online

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Comments

серийный сюжет просто супер.читала взахлеб ,даже по-моему на одном дыхание!однозначно рекомендкю к прочтению!
17.09.2025 Ан
Очень эмоциональный рассказ и, в то же время, блестяще раскрыта научно-фантастическая идея повествования! Спасибо!
17.09.2025 Formica
К сожалению, японский язык не поддерживается в тексте публикаций, оставил только английкую оригинальную версию. Спасибо!
17.09.2025 Jaaj.Club
https://akitahaiku.com/2019/12/17/world-haiku-series-2019-12-haiku-by-andrey-shtyrkovsky/

Haiku by Andrey Shtyrkovsky



spring rain melodies

yellow plum in the window

tea ceremony



春雨のメロディー

窓辺の黄色いプラム

お茶会



bird cherry color

the nightingale solo rings

fusion unity



鳥の桜色

ナイチンゲールのソロの輪

融合の調和



these free-flying moths

my adorable horror

thrill of meeting you



これらの自由に飛んでいるガ

私のかわいい手に負えないもの

あなたに会うスリル



zigzag on a vase

i read the word syzygy

the book fell and crashed



花びんのジグザグ

私はsyzygy という言葉を読んだ

本が落ちて大きな音を立ててぶつかった



azure serene sea

inside the field of vision

flip-flops in the sand



空色の穏やかな海

視野の範囲内

砂地にピーチサンダル



sweet like ripe cherries

fragrance reflected in glass

traces of a kiss



熟したチェリーのように甘い

グラスに映る香り

キスの痕跡



twinkling lights afar

twenty-four hours on the watch

lonely avenue



遠くにきらめく光

見張りを24時間

人気の無い通り



lullaby waxwings

mellifluous aquiver

woke up in the wood



子守歌のレンジャク

甘美に揺れて

森で目覚めた



flash instant insight

moment of endless present

being and meaning



一瞬の即座の洞察

終わりのない現在の瞬間

存在と意義



ineffable silk

in the heart of haijin path

aurora blossom



言いようのないシルク

俳人の道の中心に

黎明の花



— Translated by Hidenori Hiruta
17.09.2025 shtyrkovsky
Интересный сборник рассказов. Все рассказы очень разнообразные и не похожи друг на друга. Читаются быстро и легко.
17.09.2025 frolyagg

A Gift From the Little Fairy

30.01.2025 Рубрика: Stories
Автор: Elizaveta3112
Книга: 
4872 0 0 7 494
Many children have unusual friends. Someone has a toy, someone has a character from a book, movie or cartoon (and maybe more than one), someone else has someone else. And Zoya Vorontsova had a fairy friend.
A Gift From the Little Fairy
фото: shedevrum.ai
Many children have unusual friends. Someone has a toy, someone has a character from a book, movie or cartoon (and maybe more than one), someone else has someone else. And Zoya Vorontsova had a fairy friend. Yes, yes the very real one. Zoya met her when she was five years old. Then she watched some cartoon about fairies, and decided to send them a note, where she asked the fairy for candy. To be honest, Zoya didn't know whether this wish would come true or not, and she left the note just for fun. But what was her surprise when the next day the note disappeared and in its place appeared... a big candy in a golden wrapper! Zoya was very happy, but then she thought it had been planted by her mom or someone else from the elders. But her mother said that she had never even seen candy in such wrappers, the rest of the family had never seen candy in such wrappers, and they had never had any guests with candy either.

That's how Zoe's friendship with the fairy began. When she got older, she began to ask her friend more serious questions. For example, to make up with someone, to help her write a paper or to answer a lesson successfully. Zoya was a good student, and of course she was well prepared for class, especially if there was a test or some other important event. And then the New Year came.

Zoya was going to be nine years old this coming year. So she asked for... a card.

- What's so hard about it? - you might ask.

And the card was supposed to be from a fairy. And it had to look like no one but a fairy could have made it.

- What should a card from a fairy look like? - Grandma asked. Mom and Grandpa nodded.

- She must be small - Zoya answered, and, looking around the household, asked - You have any idea how big a fairy is, right?

And then the household finally realized what had happened. If the fairy was the size of a small doll at best, how big should the card from her be?

To be honest, at first they wanted to "help the fairy" and give a card instead. But writing a card from a fairy who was no more than twenty centimeters tall? They didn't count on that. Finally, after much deliberation, Grandpa said:

- Okay, I'll see what I can come up with.

And went to work.

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And then it was New Year's Eve. Zoya didn't talk about the card from the fairy anymore, and everyone else seemed to have forgotten about it. The only unusual thing about New Year's Eve was that Grandpa didn't go to work, but stayed to celebrate with everyone. By the way, he never left home except for work.

Zoya welcomed the new year with her family as usual, and went to bed.

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The next morning everyone woke up to Zoe screaming:

- Mommy! Mommy!

- Zoya, my God, what happened? - the whole family came running into the room. And stunned. Because in her hands, Zoya was holding... a card from a fairy! A card that was no bigger than a candy wrapper. There was no doubt: it had been sent by a fairy. No one ever figured out how the card got into Zoya's room. Maybe Zoe's grandfather knows the answer to that question. What do you think?

The end

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