Dead
10 works
The wind howls, scattering leaves in it's wake, it is the middle of Winter and lightning and thunder are at war. I walk on oblivious, to these things. Fear rids ...
A sickening jolt echoed around the chamber, as the mans body fell limply, the chamber walls echoing every sound made by the unconsciousbody. The chamber walls where smooth and made ...
A sickening jolt echoed around the chamber, as the mans body fell limply, the chamber walls echoing every sound made by the unconsciousbody. The chamber walls where smooth and made ...
The mist drifted vacantly over the dark street, blowing it’s cool air onto the frosted windows of the desolate houses. I grimaced briefly at the dark surroundings; another in capitation ...
Scars-Short Story
Short Story for contest.
Part 2 of my short story
Second a draft of dramatic story that I'm going to enter in competition.
Short story for comp