fading-dream

This is the first chapter of my first novel Alturak. It is now the 2nd Version. Chapter 1 - Memories of the Metasands An orange substance lie in every direction. ...

Okay, so I wrote the first part to mock a friend who is always missing his girlfriend as she lives in a different part of the province. Then, though I ...

Little Green Men It all started on my fourteenth birthday. I usually opened my eyes slowly, letting them adjust gradually to the light that shone brightly through my half-opened window. ...

Leaving Humanity Written By Jaret Martens I looked menacingly out of the seventy-story window. It was easy to laugh at the meaningless inhabitants of the city, my city, going about ...

I wrote this story in hopes of getting back into writing. It has been about two months since I have written anything. This story is a "last day" story that ...

The Banquette - 2nd Version I walked gracefully down the beautiful hallway. My steps echoed loudly on the marble floor. The walls were made of what appeared to be pure ...

Before you begin reading, I would like to state that this is kind of a sequel to "David" by Earle Birney. I do not like the story, but this was ...

I walk through the room of skeletal remains, I watch the man jump, watch him as he hangs. The bell rings true and strong, The shadows grow to show what ...

The grave sits awkwardly on this silent hill,Stands tall and proud yet crooked and one visits this dead soul,Even the wind keeps its one organ plays in a stone-cold church,The ...

Through the graveyard I walk alone, No one stands by my side. I stop by a crumbling grave, My eyes cry my heart's remains. The love you gave me fades ...

Amongst the crowd, he shields his face. He walks quickly, yet leaves no trace. His cloak of black hangs past his feet. Blood drips and stains the cold concrete. The ...

Binding Darkness1 The wind howled loudly through the silhouette trees. Through the midnight fog, I peered deep into the forest, searching, praying that I would not find anything. My thoughts ...

Of Melody and DeathThe web of lies holds her thereEyes set course for a song to shareShe loves to watch the simple thingsHer death is vomit as she singsThe wind ...

Prepare to be blown away by cheesiness!----------------------------------------------- The building was nearly completely gone. Carlos stood at the edge of the property watching the flames dancing abo

Beast Shannon slammed her mountain of books down on the table. Amy and Drew looked up with reddened eyes obviously deprived of sleep. The library was crowded that day, as ...

Please don't think of this as a continuation of another story. I think it deserves to be classified as its own. While the previous story set up characters and events, ...

Dear Santa; This year for Christmas, I don’t want anything. There are a few reasons for my request which I will go into soon. I hope you don’t find me ...