Blue Glow
Prologue
He loved her. He loved her so much that it hurt sometimes. Was it worth it?
He decided that it was, sitting up in the bed and gazing down at her. She looked so...
Short Story
In this world there are rules. Rules on when you wake up, for when you go to work, even what profession you go into.
Also there are different requirements based on the four different classes. The classes are the valturins at the top, the...
History, Short
To the eyes of one I am a monster and to the eyes of another I am a lover. I lay my defenses to rest wishing I could right that that I believed has been wronged. I beg for forgivness only to recieve spite and as I bleed from my mortal wound I lose my...
Poem, Short
#1 of short stories
a short and somewhat somber story that had popped into my head. there is no real context or explanation for the situation, but just the thoughts running through one's head in a troublesome moment.
Short Story
_ **Never More** _
_Night draws the warmth away_
_Leaving those beneath to sway_
_Music softly floating upon the breeze_
_Bodies as one dance upon a play_
_Every voice is unique if only to listen_
_To hear the words they speak from within...
Poem, Short
A short poem on the realities of the modern age.
what fools we are, manipulated with ease.
corrupted and controlled, spreading like a disease
like a wind with ill intenet, the modern world spreads the modern virus.
Poem, Short
Just some ramblings I had whilst having a doodle. The following word salad may not make much sense. This is merely a bunch of thoughts and stream of consciousness I had and has no scientific or philosophical value.
Thinking about the...
Death, Short
**_Azrael looked at the warped piano in front of him and felt sad. He walked over to the window and reflected on his pretty surroundings. He had always loved old-fashioned London with its great, grubby gates. It was a place that encouraged his...
Sad, Short
I don't own these stories i'm moving them here due to pastbin purging NSFW content
Prologue, Short
"We were told to hold on, but we couldn't."
Every gasp for breath feels like fire when your lungs are frozen. You feel like dying every time but ironically it's the only thing keeping you alive.
It's also the only thing telling you you still hold...
Short Story
Somewhere in Nevada, a small oasis reflects the desert sun. A quaint clapboard cabin rests ramshackle on its placid shore, shaded by a lone, leafless tree. Inside that cabin, a bed with wire springs creaking, dusty floorboards, and all appearance of...
Clean, Short
short poem i came up with to try and help understand my failing drive, hopefully semi-decent.
inspiration is a funny thing.
it is as fleeting, as a fling.
inspiration is a funny thing.
often fickle, and carries a sting.
like a mountain climber.
Poetry, Short