Thriving Fire

Sorry, I completely forgot about this, but I'll start proper now. Brian Dempsey- From the (relative) safety of the trench, Dempsey watched the ensuing battle with worried eyes. Not scared ...

*I wanna be in on this, but if I can't that's ok* Name: Brian Dempsey Nationality: Irish Appearance: Bright blue eyes, crew cut hair, stubble, built like the butt of ...

I may be gone from the storybook (for now at least, but I'll probably be back), but this has to be said: You slit Skuller's throat. Forgive me my madness, ...

The next thing Skuller knew he was lying face down on a cold stone floor. His vision was blurred, his head felt like it was impaled on a thousand knives, ...

Although he didn't look it, Skuller was amused. The Trojan mob that had assembled in front of him were looking on in such shock that he couldn't help laugh in ...

Thunderous crashes, cries of desperation, and a single, terrifying bellow. Chaos. Destruction. Fear. Thy name was Skuller The troll was no longer in control of his own body. His thick, ...

The silence that prevailed in the Land of the Elves was not unusual or spontaneus, but perpetual. It was there, and would always be there. Elves prided themselves on being ...

Skuller woke up not a second later than he intended to. Night was upon him, and somewhere above, the stars twinkled like little diamonds. How they warmed his heart. So ...

Name: Skuller Class: Troll Country: Unknown (nobody has got close enough to ask him!). Age: 103, according to legend. Looks: Massive in size with humanlike, but deformed features. AND HE'S ...

From the trees, Eoin gave a silent curse. This was not going to plan. What was more, everything felt wrong; the chill of the wind, the desperate cry of the ...

OK, this is my first storybook so I don't expect a whole ton of responses, especially with the caption I've put under the title. Oh well. Rules: 1) NO ENDINGS. ...

Not to sound like I'm 'bumping' this (whatever that means), but can I please see some replies to this story. It was going well and I'm beginning to care about ...

Nan just stood there, in her slumped position against the door, her jaw dropped to somewhere beneath her chin. 'Close your mouth, you'll catch a Glitterybug' the creature said, 'Nasty ...

The door slammed shut and the darkness became complete. Nan could hear a click from the other side of the door. It was locked. Panicking, Nan groped around frantically, but ...