Then Den: Episode One
narrator: then i left. i never bothered to actually tell christopher walken no.
Red Eye Reviews: Dissolution
See the narrative through.
My roommate's a werebeast
\*the narrator calmly opens up the door\* "can you keep it down? i have a test in physics tomorrow." \*narrator's back is being patched up with bandages\* "remind me never to ask you to scratch my back again..."
The Grin in the Window
A short horror narrative on things that lurk in dark places with grins that are too bright. ### the grin in the window while writing late into the night, beside a fickle candle's light, in hopes of holding fast my fractured mind— my tortured eyes caught
Sincerely, Me.
A tragic, short narrative provided by our favorite, star crossed omega. i remember it almost like it was yesterday, though it was many years ago. she lied on the floor of our den, soaked in the radiant, amber rays of the early morning sun.
Thomas Cartoon Series Double-Length Episode #2: The Pirate Adventure (ALT Cut No. 2) Part 2
\*mila blushes with pride.\* \*scene cuts to spongebob-style time card.\* french narrator: two hours later...
Writing Advice: Show, Tell, Adverbs and Others
From a narrative point of view, it's both sparse and prevents a lot of other things being presented that engage a reader, such as actions, thoughts, feelings.
B.D.F. | by KitsuneJey
**B.D.F.** By _KitsuneJey_ "What does B.D.F. stand for..., if you don't mind my asking?" "These letters on my tee? Heh, they aren't the initials of my name, bud, I assure you that." "Mine is Nevets, by the way... Yours?" "Just call...
Tina's story moves to Sofurry
Ray groweled > > "i'm your narrator" > > "our narrator?" tina repeated > > "yes, your narrator. people can hear you speak, but they can't see you. so i narrate. thus, they know what they'd see, if they were here...." > > can you demonstrate?"
How I Ate Him
The narrator is basically me, but it's first person, so the narrator can be anyone who reads this. the prey is obviously male, thats about the only detail. and the vore is soft and oral. all in all, someone gets eaten, and someone eats them.
Second-Hand Life
"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...
Never Endeavor
I hope all who reads this enjoys my attempt at stringing a simple narrative in this well-known form of poetry. # never endeavor **by keskron** endeavor not the moon that glares above. do not walk into spectral woods unplanned.