The Little Things
The autumn trees shook and stirred with screechy sounds encompassing the atmosphere halloween had brung. Withered, dark branches moved like the craggily hands of a witch, working her magic onto the pups playing below. The cocker spaniel pups affably...
Surviving Solitude Part 13
We were going to the river, my sisters and I, to see if there were any game to find. But what we found was no joke. Scattered along the gravel strewn riverbed were four people. A husky, a lion, two goats. When we approached them, they looked as if...
Chapter 1: Cat and New Home
The bustling activity of ores being transported from the dinky, dark mines of the planet Fraith to Narael, a planet of wealthy business owners, where it can be processed into other useful things. That is where I'll be going, but not because of riches...
Surviving Solitude Part 12
The flames flickered and licked at the wooden farm house, crackling a tune of warmth. Daniel, trapped upon the balcony, faced down at the mob. He withdrew his bow, which he had brung in preparation, and aimed. The few men with the remaining torches...
My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 5
I was humiliated, torn to shreds. What happened at their apartment confirmed that I can't trust people. First, my father, who destroyed my life. I felt like I had no reason, for all people wanted with me is to use me, not caring about my emotions I may...
My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 4
Grant was kneeling down, his groin close to Neath's parted legs and groin. That was the first thing I saw when I opened the door. My jaw had dropped. I left for five minutes, give or take six, to get Neath and myself a drink. "The fuck are you doing...
My Grand, Frozen Heart part 3
After work, I drove past the gloomy, white streets and yellow floodlights. My new friends were expecting me to arrive any time soon. Leaving the comfort of the car, I stepped out to embrace the evening's cool air. Scratching my muzzle, I looked up to...
My Grand, Frozen Heart Part 2
This was unusual, for I was in high spirits. My happiness surpassed my last submit, which became a pebble compared to how I felt. I got on a cyan t-shirt, which felt amazing, with some dark blue skinny jeans and my big coat. Practically galloping down...
My Grand, Frozen Heart part 1
In the winter night of the suburbs, I walked home from meeting with a friend until 8:30 pm. The amber floodlights above shone the snow a flaxen gold. With my hands in the pockets of my heavy, black coat that reached my boots, I listened to the...
Surviving Solitude part 11
The morning sun shone over shadowed horizons, sweetening the slick, slippery fields of sown soil. Today felt like a day of change, perhaps good, or bad? Either way, there was no doubt something was of to come. Rubbing my neck, I remembered what had...
Surviving Solitude part 10
Everyone had eaten and gathered in the living room, socializing or watching Marilyn read to Marvin. Liam and Nate were coming down, followed by Shane. He was wearing a pair of black shorts. Aiden was missing here, so I decided to go look for him, since...
Surviving Solitude part 9
Since I woke up early, and I couldn't go back to sleep from thinking too much, I decided to write what was on my mind in a random book. Picking up _1984_, I flipped to the back, inside cover and began to write, "In the two days that have passed by,...