A random poem I wrote on a holiday with LittleOwl. At this stage in my life I had this deep internal craving for jelly so figures I would write about it. I am proud to say I've now moved on to dohnuts and custard berliners. (:
October 31st wasn't always referred to as "Halloween". In old English it was known as All-Hallows Eve, the night before All-Saints Day, the night when demons, witches, and warlocks could roam the earth along with man. These are their stories.
Follow Tristan as he shares his story, the story of every girl he loved, of every girl he killed, and of the one love that felt impossible to end, even for him.
Readers beware! Alternate endings lurk in every dark corner. Test your wits and play the game! Can you survive in (and make your way out of) a zombie infested hospital in London!? More interactive zombie stories soon to come..
Francine has always had a gift. She has always been able to sense ghosts and she loved the paranormal. However when she went civil war ghost hunting she never expected for one to follow her home. She expected even less to have said ghost turn out to be the man she'd always dreamed of. She hadn't exptected him to fall...
In this day and age, what truly defines being normal? What would you do just to fit in? (FIN)
I am a guy . And when I find a diary , I intend to read it. So when I found the diary which my best friend who happens to be a girl , keeps. I read it. And it changed my life forever.
Jordana Kane is your typical 15-year-old sophomore who’s moving through high school as a part of the in-crowd. One Friday night, her friends make plans to go to the movies, and Jordana’s decision to go with them or not will alter her life forever. If she decides to stay home, she finds herself witnessing a crime happe...
What if you woke up one day to find your parents gone, your neighbors dead, and the undead wreaking havoc on the world? This is precisely what happens to Celia Stein, a (previously) normal eleventh grade girl from California. In this new world where the undead have secured their spot at the top of the food chain, Celi...
A first person narrative inside a high-functioning zombie's head as he weighs up how to procure his meal (little girl, teen boy and grandfather) from the zombie hoard that has just arrived with the same idea. I am planning on lengthening this story by 2-3,000 words. What else do you think should happen? Anything else...
