Fear and Desire - Part 1: Inner Turmoil
The first part of my latest story, 'Fear and Desire'. I've marked it as clean, but just to give a heads up for anyone who may care, this does contain some strong language in places. I did originally plan on posting the whole story once i'd completed...
That Gay Goth Dog: New Beginning
"Fuck! Again!? REALLY?!" I growled loudly at my computer, which just crashed for the fourth time tonight. "Fuck" i said and slummped in my chair. I looked over at my clock, and the the numbers read '4:54AM' and i growled. Man, i remember when hayden...
Xandar Biax - Origins
When he was but a young pup, around the age of 2, his mother left him on the back porch ofhis grandparents house and she wasn't seen again for a very long time. His dad was a great man and a constant provider and raised 2 young children alone, while...
why?
I nearly died today, and all I can do is wonder why, as i slammed into the truck I realized there is nothing and no one waiting for me. There will be no sad faces as a funeral, I'm just another in marked grave waiting to happen. As I limped away I...
Mein Sohn Peter - Kapitel 4: Weine, wenn du willst!
**Hallo! :3** **Nur kurz nochmal:** Diese Geschichte habe ich im Auftrag eines langjährigen Freundes geschrieben und beinhaltet nur wahre Ereignisse. Lediglich die Namen, der beteiligten Personen wurden geändert. **Warnung** : In dieser Story wird...
Pretty Little Pup
Her body rested peacefully on the steel surface. I looked down at her lifeless form with a mixture of love and sadness. Hopefully this procedure would open up new insight to her cause of death. If I didn't know better, I'd guess she was delicately...
Open me up
**Open me up** Open me up, I am but unlocked, That life turned sour, Should be of no shock. The fruits are shrivelled, Their lies flicker loose, There's no going back: I'll tie my own noose.
A Virtual Wish, Chapter Three
I feel myself hovering in a semiconscious state, locked in my Coffin. It won't let me out fully until I specifically decide to Rise, and now that won't be for another few days, or until I regain consciousness in the Sleep so I can decide that. My...
Legal Limits
While i had trouble talking to new people in real life, i was far more comfortable writing to someone and expressing myself that way. online, i could let my barriers down...
Something to consider
There is a simple fact that all men must eventually contend with. We are what we leave behind. A man has a life. His life must eventually end, so what is left? That is up to him. What we build, what we say, and what we do will outlive us. We are,...
A Patient in Palmetto - Epilogue
Monday, September 24, 2018, 2:30 PM It was a gray, cloudy afternoon in Florence, forecasts call for overnight showers. Steven, 21 years old, was driving his way towards his newest job where from what he was told was just a crisis hospital, a hospital...
Pictures In The Snow ( A DitD Christmas Story - A Writer's Portrait )
As the coyote, i can do all the things in the story i'd do in real life." he stared at his hands a moment, then gave the dragon a little smile, and wagged his tail. "the coyote represents the real me. the dragon represents the person i wish i was.