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By Jonathan Delacuso
A special Halloween short story guest starring a few of my characters from my previous stories and characters from stories I have yet to publish. Enjoy and happy Halloween.
Ivy Martin is a twelve year old orphan after her mum and dad are killed in an accident. Her aunt and uncle are now living in her parents house with their demonic spawn known as Charlotte. Her parents had a secret which she would have been told by the letters they left behind but her aunt and...
Novel | Updated Aug 25, 2013 | Reads: 25 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Midnight Black Cat
how will we end? what will our final thoughts be?
If you plan on asking forgiveness after you sin, is it true forgiveness?
Two gods destroy Ashla's life finding out...
The beginning chapter of my novel-in-process about a woman who was walking home alone whilst she was drunk and she stupidly enters a house, which turns out to be haunted! Read to find out more. Be aware that this is my first attempt of writing a horror story I am not professional AT ALL. Enjoy:-)
By Tommy Mcmahon
A man tries to build a time machine while conversing with actual skeletons.
Short Story | Updated Sep 8, 2012 | Reads: 42 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem I wrote while dwelling on a chance meeting with a dear friend. There was so much running through my head, but the poem I knocked out just seemed to sum it up so perfectly.
im not sure how to discribe it so you'll just have to read it
Poetry | Updated Jun 24, 2012 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Kyle Georgie Frydenlund
Poem I wrote. 6/17/12
Poetry | Updated Jun 18, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
The young apprentice Asteroth has foolishly stolen the Master necromancer's scepter in a misguided attempt to revive his master. He has no idea of the chain of events he has set in motion!
a short poem about how I view anorexia...
Poetry | Updated Feb 12, 2012 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sora Sora
What lay in my chest is something like a memory
By Charles Wolf
The gears of fate turn as the Black Dragon returns to wreak havoc among the populace.
This is a free style type Poem with no rhymes at all. (^_^) It is a poem about my recurring nightmare of an old woman, my demon.