Fantasy
Where it all ends
Despite what man and science may tell us, the end of the world can begin in only one way and in one place. With the first of creation. God and the Devil. The first and His favorite child. Yes, God is the father of us all, but Bambino Numero Uno was Old Scratch, the Morningstar, the Dark One and a bunch of other old names that the Sunday school crowd long ago stopped whispering in favor of money management and the languages of love.
By Josh Walker Beavers5 years ago in Fiction
~*Heaven 33~*
After listening to so many John Wayne Gacy Podcasts and Documentaries, I have been thinking and feeling connections to all of his victims whom he had killed 4 decades now. And this has been popping up inside of my head for so long that what if I do a series about them but as angels? Where it will have a combination of tv shows such as Touched By An Angel and Highway to Heaven?
By Savanah Autman5 years ago in Fiction
The Beyond Lands
The green lights had condemned Itar sixteen years ago. All in his tribe knew that to disregard the omen would be to earn Aldarist’s punishment. Even now, as he prepared to march to the river, Itar could think only of the withered crops and emaciated herds they might suffer because of him.
By Charlie C. 5 years ago in Fiction
Loop
"Oh crap what have I done no I can fix this" I scream "Aaaaaaah" A blinding light and a sharp pain in my back are everything before I open my eyes. It is a sunny afternoon and I have been sleeping through my ride up the mountain. An arranged marriage, in this day and age makes no sense right well my parents just told me about it last week and here I am on a bus ride up a mountain to put an end to this nonsense. I already told them that I am going to marry my partner of over 4 years, but they will not drop it, so my plan is to meet up with whoever I am supposed to marry and hope they are the same as me.
By Brad Nguyen Vo5 years ago in Fiction
A Special Day
Even the blindest of blind men would concur that Ruby Godfrey’s physical beauty had no parallel. Apart from her perfect beauty, she is very arrogant and uncouth when it comes to listening and respecting others, rather she feels they should obey her because of her highly privileged lineage. The powerful Godfrey family that Ruby belong to own and control the enchanted Garden of Kiza in the deep desserts of South Africa. For the days of her life as a child, she was given many riches and consumed only the finest of golds and treasures and the best of the best including anti-oxidant rich fruits, grains and herbs that led her sustaining a comfortable life, although she was highly dependent on her older brother Rasheed, an Enchanter who is heir to the Garden of Kiza.
By Violet Hamilton5 years ago in Fiction
A Tale of Two Memories
“Captain? We’re losing the wind, shall we do another pass, or turn about? The H.M.S. Her Majesty rolled across the afternoon waves with its captain standing by her first mate's side at the helm. Her eyes tracked the smoke billowing up from the decks of the ship across the bow, its rigging falling from a charred and shattered main mast, the fires slowly spreading to the powder room below. Two days and a night's hunt had all led to this moment. A moment where Captain Diane Theed had won the day against these pirates in ruthless fashion.
By Nick Lehner5 years ago in Fiction
The guards return
Rising from the mists, surreal in creation, a wall peaks through the trees. Cresting the hyperion forest it flickers in and out of vision along the ridge. No matter how you approached, a mirage of magnificent forestry enveloped in the mists meets ones gaze. But underneath the projected imagery, a 40ft thick wall of Tremacite resided. A material so durable, the strongest earthquakes couldn’t destroy them. Three thousand miles in circumference, it houses the majority of the military might of the greatest civilization known to Samura. Farmlands, waterways, towns…all of them leading to the jeweled city; Trizanthia. The crowning achievement of the werewolf race, Trizanthia has remained hidden in these mountains for centuries. Within the palace grounds one being sits upon a gilded seat. Fur covered fingers coated in warm chocolate icing reach down for another piece of cake.
By Panda of Pandemonium5 years ago in Fiction
Hubris of a Captain
“Captain!” Thamore turned with no ease and the deck boards underfoot creaked as his feet shifted and his body turned to face the darkened doorway that led to the lower deck. He had sent his first mate below to search for it, a prized treasure rumored to have been on this ship.
By Michael Bivens5 years ago in Fiction
