I am the awesomely awesome awesomeness of awesome sauce. My name is Aiden, I’m 17 and I am trying something new this year; Sunday: Devotional. Friday: Fictional Short Story Email: Yellowalpaca64@gmail.com Remember to keep 🤫🧏♂️
I am the awesomely awesome awesomeness of awesome sauce. My name is Aiden, I’m 17 and I am trying something new this year; Sunday: Devotional. Friday: Fictional Short Story Email: Yellowalpaca64@gmail.com Remember to keep 🤫🧏♂️
“Phoenix! Phoenix! Phoenix!” the crowd cheers as I stare into the bright lights on my left and right. “And for my next song, I will sing a melody I created when I was only 10 years old. It goes a little/something like this…” I say as a guitar riff begins in the background. “Every morning spent like this… I get some coffee, but just a sip… Because… I can’t have anything taking my mind off you… I ca...
P.S. When I say Ella, I don’t mean the name, but instead the Spanish word for ‘she.’
P.P.S. - This is part two of the She series.
“She was… is still my everything,” I say to myself as I continue down the dimly lit hallway. ‘There has to be hint to where there keeping her somewhere.’ A map could be seen on the wall 100 meters down from the gun room on the left side. It said things like ‘Fire Exit...
I pointed my gun, at the man. Even though I knew it was full of blanks, I knew it would be enough to scare them. “Where is she?” It was enough. “I don’t now man!, I’m just the guy that makes sure no one gets through.” “Okay thanks for the help,” I say sarcastically, before knocking him out with my gun.
After realizing no one else was around, I began to catch myself breaking down. “Stop crying… it...
Okay, this is how it all started. I was working on a my story on Google Docs and this large ad that took up most of the screen popped-up and said on it, “Fiction→Reality" start your free trial today." Like with most ads, I went for the teeny tiny 'x' in the corner, but somehow the computer was controlling the movement of my mouse on the screen. It happened so fast that I wasn't able to stop myself...
Hello World, I am Victor Risk and this is a story of how I saved the world.
No, not really, but it sure did sound cool though. Right? Okay, not that funny, I understand. I'll tell the truth this time, and this is my story, the story of a young adult who saved a few other young adults from some stuff. I know, vague right, well that's because I want to save the juicy stuff for later.
Well I was b...
My name is Pedro O’Hara and it is my job to protect.
Over the years I have adopted many names, some cool, like the Masked Warrior. Many uncool like the Crime-stopping Spandex. Though, no matter what my name was, I always did my duty.
Today is a big day, because today is the day that I retire. Even though I’m only 30 doesn’t mean I can’t retire, right? I mean there is so many more people that ne...
Every year on October 5th,
A man comes around that’s not a myth.
He carries a suitcase in his hand,
Full of anchient minerals softer than sand.
These minerals can heal any man or beast,
For a perfect life this is the yeast.
As he enters our town on that fateful day,
He says anyone can be perfected with a slight pay.
My little leg has been broken since,
But my family only owns 5 pence.
I beg to the...
It started on January 16 of 1995, a little quiet voice saying, "Jeffery Dahmer III, I'm in your walls!"
Now it's 2055 and the quite voice is more like a distorted screech, but don't think I haven't tried to get rid of this abomination.
The first few years of the mysterious message I gotbkicked out of numerous apartments for ripping out drywall and breaking boards.
I tried therapy, but they all ...
Journal Entry - 2073
Its been ten years since I've talked to or even seen Margaret, but today I noticed her at the mall. Out of pure curiosity I approached her and started conversation, "So Margaret, how have you been?" "What are you doing here?" she responds in a ride manner. "What do you mean? I was just coincidently entering the mall the same day you did." "sure, sure" Margaret says in a hush h...