The girl's funeral. Her black hair, silken and still, crowned upon her pale face, justifying her beauty, the moonlight shining down on the mourners, played across her face. The marks of the cause. How could this have happened? How could the killer...
Duel narrative, Goth, Horror, Short Story, Vampire, scary
I bid you greetings my friends you may call me Yuri, I am the God of History. My superiors have asked me to share some history and a very popular story with all of you. Though before I do begin, I'd like to ask everyone a question if that's alright....
Introduction History, M/solo, No-Yiff, Prologue, Story Series, narrative
A Nightly Stroll
By Kazufox
Time after time,
Day by day,
Sitting at the window looking out in wonder,
Only to just gaze upon the outside world,
While locked up in a fortress of a shelter.
Then one night,
My brother said to me,
As...
Cat, Feline, M/solo, Poem, Poetry, True Story, narrative
"You can't leave now," Luke says softly, his voice barely audible in the chilly autumn air. He stands up as if to leave, holding out a hand to stop me from following after him. I anxiously await his signal that all is well as he creeps along the filthy...
Angst, Family, First Person, Love, Sad, Siblings, Story, narrative
Brisk. "Vincent, do we have enough coffee for tomorrow?"
Precise. "Only if I skip mine, sir."
"I'd never have you skip your coffee, Vincent; I like you chipper."
"That's very kind of you, sir."
"Remind me to get some after work today."
"Am I...
Clean, Kissing, Relationships, Short, Size Difference, assistant
In that i'm using narrative techniques as soon as i start going on about 'damn cans' and 'some kid'. the difference is the narrator is, it would appear, john himself.
if i wrote it like this - 'john walked down the street, hating every step.
Tutorial
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narrator: arwitrin, the ultimate cure for athlete's foot.
Ad, Antifungal, Athlete's, Commercial, Foot, Fungus, Krystal, Treatment, itch, script, spray
I am driven to produce incomplete narratives
i am driven to produce incomplete narratives
. and these incomplete narratives often speak of abandonment, loss, and the mundane.
Found poem, Poem, Poetry
~ Solis, July 28th, Year 1355 of the Human Calendar
Boredom.... As if it wasn't bad enough my scales make these summers months hotter, but now I am also dying from BOREDOM! Wouldn't that make an interesting entry in a Dragon Slayer's Guidebook:...
Dyyor, First-Person, Ixontros, Journal, Kurai, Theft, creation, narrative, universe
A moment later, though, the narrator curses, with a momentary glimpse of the two other 'mons rushing in to the fight before the narrator choses to dash across the street, at the expense of the shot.
Arcanine, Coming Out, Frat party, Highschool, Party, Pokemon, Roommates, Violence