Hoping to improve and find passion. Most of my writings will be centered around a book I am working on. Set in a fantasy world about fae. See my bookmarked writings for introductions.
Hoping to improve and find passion. Most of my writings will be centered around a book I am working on. Set in a fantasy world about fae. See my bookmarked writings for introductions.
Set in the world of Norterra, a reflection of the mortal world Earth... Here everything is made of magic, from the ground, to the plants, to the creatures. Creatures of this realm can separated into two different categories, seelie and unseelie...
The seelie courts are what rule the land, Life, Death, Autumn, Spring, Summer, and Winter. And each Court is ruled by a Lord...
Eve is just a mundane ...
i feel it spread, like slowly climbing into a warm bath
from the tip of my tongue down my throat
it splashes over my tastebuds like river-water over pebbles on the shore
the sweet flavor reaches my mind
rich, warm chocolate. the heat reaches my chest and envelopes my heart in a kind embrace....
Falling leaves scattered down onto the windshield. I could only stare out the window, at the empty brick building. In only a couple of hours he would be back. I could wait for him, do it the right way. But how could I tell him the truth?
After all, no matter how nicely I put it it would break his heart. It's better to do it like this. He'll always wonder, but he wont have to mourn me when I'm gon...
Guilt was written all over his face. He hung his head low trying – and failing – to hide his emotions. There was a whoosh of air, and then a sicken thud as the axe came down. A hush fell over the crowd. In the distance the sobs of a woman could be heard. A moment of morning passed, and then people begun filtering out of the town square. Back to their routine lives.
Hidden by the crowd, he slunk b...
I remember when I was a little kid I had many fears. I was scared of the dark, of monsters and the boogeyman, but worst of all was Mr. Tickles. The thought of going to sleep to this day can still be a bit troubling.
It was a night many years ago. I couldn't have been more than 8 years old at the time. The sky was gray, clouds blocked out the sun, and a light drizzle was raining down. I just retu...
I saw it happen. It was quick, a bright flash that my eyes didn't register in time to understand. A flash and then I saw him drop. He gasped for air. Desperately grasping his chest where the blood poured out, like he could somehow stuff it all back inside.
It only lasted a moment or two before he flopped lifelessly to the ground. All I could do was watch.
I turned back to the girl with the gun. ...