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Random First Lines:Fire Eaters were like anyone else from when they were born. You could never tell who was going to be one; they were identical to normal children... » Read
I wrote something the other week, it includes love, the victorian time period, loss of memories, fire, and most importantly swimming through darkness into the light. Do you like it?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pUOZ6Cty1zU -> Read it with this.
Ancient horrors besiege the town of Telegraph Cove, and beyond that, even greater terrors await the unknowing world, as primordial grudges resurface.
By Jason Bubbleo
A nightmarish supernatural horror adventure about a college student who finds a creepy book.
Only those of this world seeking truth from our creator on how to become no longer of this world as instructed can learn truth according to His words minus all the human words through human doctrines and human traditions which do no more than separate believers from God: so says the word all...
Sad morbid poem
Poetry | Updated Nov 1, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
When someone leaves you and you feel like you are all alone. That there is no way you can escape until you heal.
Jorda, a young medic, is further away from home than she could ever have previously imagined, caught in a distant war on another world. Meeting Emma, a Carair woman , changes her perspective and fate forever
By Angie Blake
Exactly what was living in the woods right outside of Belmont, Washington? Johnny didn't know but he and Max were going to find out!
Not for the squimish tummy!
By Katherine Mystery
Surge, Lapsis (The fallen Rise)
Da In (Give in)
Utinam Creatoris junges (May you join the Creator)
By Noand Hegask
Tragic is just a trapped magic.. What do you hold on in life?
For any human being to just look closely and with depth into the way this world under human rule has always been, all that can be seen is total failure while only becoming worse and worse with this human race just to blind to see their own end coming in gruesome ways, even though God who...
A lament on shattered dreams and the chains of reality.
The Hooded, a dark character I have been wanting to write about for a VERY long time but wasn't totally sure how to properly introduce him. There will definitely be more revealed about him as I go.
Short Story | Updated Oct 5, 2014 | Reads: 43 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
He's so conflicted. He feels like he's tainted her with his darkness. His angel who he loves so much. He doesn't deserve her he thinks. He doesn't deserve her light.
All I need is one last chance