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Slap a Story is a place for people like you and me: for people who like to read and write. Submit your original short story (heck, you can do it anonymously) for everyone to read and discuss. As well as vote and comment on stories submitted by others.

So go ahead, start writing and let your creative juices flow.

Children Stories

Toys, Chocolates and a Cake

Children
prashantsinghthakur
1 comments
5 votes

As she walked past the toys shop next to the big China Bazaar, she could not but stop herself from having a look into the magical world stitched in fur, assembled in plastic and wood and drawn from the colorful strands of clay. She had never entered the shop and always just stood outside and wondered if these toys do get alive behind closed doors and switched off lights. The of how things which br...

The ticket

Fantasy, Children and Humour
vailo
3 comments
7 votes

"Don't go to far Mandy!" a voice called out through the forest as Mandy slowly made her way through the grassy ground where she had dropped her toy. Mandy was a 7 year old girl who was incredibly brave for her age. But her courage got her into so much trouble that her mother was always very worried about her. "Mandy!-" her mother called out again, "be careful!" "...

The Princess and the Pea

Children
Hans Christian Anderson
0 comments
9 votes

Once upon a time there was a prince who wanted to marry a princess; but she would have to be a real princess. He travelled all over the world to find one, but nowhere could he get what he wanted. There were princesses enough, but it was difficult to find out whether they were real ones. There was always something about them that was not as it should be. So he came home again and was sad, for he wo...

Funny Father

Horror
infactitsme
1 comments
7 votes

The creature is born of the fetid swamp. From the muck and mire, it rises to life, created from decay, rot, and strange gases that rise from the noxious fauna. It is a brute, an unthinking, unfeeling man-thing. It drags itself from the bog like some monstrous heap. It is bulky massive. The stench of the thing drives all in the woods before it. Something drives it onward, from its putrid lair and...

The Lost Child

Romance
infactitsme
0 comments
6 votes

Mrs. John Emerson, sitting with her needlework beside the window, looked out and saw Mrs. Rhoda Meserve coming down the street, and knew at once by the trend of her steps and the cant of her head that she meditated turning in at her gate. She also knew by a certain something about her general carriage -- a thrusting forward of the neck, a bustling hitch of the shoulders -- that she had important n...

Rapunzel

Children
Brothers Grimm
0 comments
6 votes

    There were once a man and a woman who had long, in vain, wished for a child. At length it appeared that God was about to grant their desire.      These people had a little window at the back of their house from which a splendid garden could be seen, which was full of the most beautiful flowers and herbs. It was, however, surrounded by a high wall, and no one ...

Little Red Riding Hood

Children
Brothers Grimm
0 comments
6 votes

    Once upon a time there was a dear little girl who was loved by everyone who looked at her, but most of all by her grandmother, and there was nothing that she would not have given to the child. Once she gave her a little riding hood of red velvet, which suited her so well that she would never wear anything else; so she was always called 'Little Red Riding Hood.'    ...

Time travel: A scifi Horror Story

Horror, Science Fiction and Children
student
3 comments
2 votes

This is my last journal before I attempt the impossible. To return life to the way it should be and maybe try to fix my own mistakes along the way I’d always had a hard life though some dreamt of having the life I had. The fools could never comprehend what my life was like. Shackled down by time and my own success. I was amazingly succecsful in finanace and had obtained a phd in engineerin...

The Church

Science Fiction
infactitsme
0 comments
5 votes

I awoke to the sounds of the birds singing in the apple garden, my eyes opened to the view of a cloudless sky with the bright beautiful sun shining all its glory down upon me. I felt so happy and content until slowly but forcibly my mind had fully awoken and reminded me of the reality. During these summer months I now always slept on the roof, the roof of Saint Luke’s Church, my home, it wa...

The Noise

Fantasy and Horror
infactitsme
0 comments
5 votes

A quiet and mundane breakroom. Tiled floors with standard wood-varnished cabinets. A simple place that lets anyone in to rest -- at least, employees only. And even then, it's simplicity alienates me. I can't rest here. I can only cease my labor. Distress and monotony. Just some quiet from the storm of a thousand steel presses operating at maximum speed. Thick, tinted windows surround this room. T...

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