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  • Chocolate: A Story of Friendship (contest entry)

    Five moments. Five years. Two people. One friendship. Countless chocolates.Ella stared at the cart in front of her. Different colors, shapes, sizes, labels, nearly none of which she recognized. "Um...

    • Short Story
    8 min read
  • Phoenix: The Fire Bird (Contest Entry)

    Fact one: Charlotte Storm had no home.She refused to call her prison a home; people in white coats who injected you with poison and called you Subject Twenty-Two were not ...

    • Short Story
    • Science Fiction
    16 min read


For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein