Nothing else compares
I wish I knew why people hated me so much, nothing else compares to the feeling of knowing that even your own parents telling you that you shouldn't be alive. The main reason why I lived until I met my fiancee is out of spite. People would always tell...
A Lizard's Love For Lamps
#3 of anthology short stories this story was a way to experiment with taking a concept from our world, heating lamps for lizards, and then apply it to a lizard character that was extremely greedy for them.
Atonement
#1 of anthology short stories this is a short horror story that follows the actions of a serial killer from his perspective. it was a fun writing challenge and i think some of the scenes still hold up!
The fox and the pound part 2: old love and fear a new
We where comeing back from a failed hunt with are tummy's still empty and no hunt left we went ahead and left the woods to go and see if there is anything outsied of are land that we been in all are life.We where at the vary eage of the woods and we...
Rails of Ice: Intro
The sound of the train whistle was shrill in the freezing air, the black locomotive's brakes squealing as the wheels slid across the icy metal surface of the frozen rails. It was all a blur, no one saw what had happened, at first it was like any other...
The quilt
"I don't care." Howgurai snarled his eyes pinned to the young dragon at his feet. "What happens to your precious home is none of my concern. Leave!" "But you have to!" the young dragon wailed. "It's your duty!" "I don't have to do anything."...
Rain
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I?" These were the first questions many clones had when they first gained consciousness. It was a time span in which the clones would try and figure that out though their interactions were often limited. They could not...
The Assassin
There was silence. Dead silence. The hunt had began for Xennia, and she was stalking her target slowly, letting the darkness of the night hide her. The target was an armed male wolf, and had many blades and knives on him. The location was a jungle much...
Undertaker of Valen
The room was dimly lit by moonlight. The gloomy paint on the wall chipped and the floorboards dusty with signs of decay. A man sits alone in a rocking chair facing a window,silently rocking back and forth as though he was expecting someone. No one...
Nowhere Hotel: the frist floor
Nowhere Hotel: The First Floor The door falls inward, I fall through. The lights slowly turn on. I am face down on the carpet. Deep, dark and red. The thick fibers of the rug are almost long enough for a man to grip in his fist. I look side to side...
Brains And Brawn
#1 of short stories a short story i wrote in a single night with minor edits. brawn was a special raccoon. while barely even a year old, he killed the prior top raccoon, tyrant, ending his reign of terror over the forests of north-east america.
Short and Sweet.
The demon sighed, placing the classical guitar that he had recently acquired off to the side. He locked his fingers together, before staring dead center although nothing was there. "I've been having this reoccurring dream lately and I can't even come...