Another marginally silly Echo fanfic
He certainly already had new ideas for his wrestling act, to supplement his pirate character with some lovecraftian cultist shit. then he noticed rj was only wearing stained briefs. a musky smell filled the air.
The Stonehouse Mysteries 1.7 - The Malicious Masquerade
The aftermath of the incident passed for me in a blur of pain and painkillers. I was rather out of it when help found us; our car having swerved off the road several miles away from the village when a passing farmhand spotted us on his way to work. He...
The Stonehouse Mysteries - Preface
I wish to begin with the words 'Dear readers', as is my habit. However for all I know this document will remain locked in some dusty cabinet somewhere without being so much as glanced over. If it ever is read by someone outside that most secretive...
The Stonehouse Mysteries 1.3 - The Malicious Masquerade
Although I was quite dismayed at the state of the outside of Will's house, the interior was a vast improvement. Of course that left it somewhere shy of neglected, but at least it wasn't as bad as I had pictured. The floor was bare boards, grimy and...
The Stonehouse Mysteries 1.1 - The Malicious Masquerade
Many people believe, thanks to both my own claims and the published works I have released, that my first case was that affair with the forged banknotes. However, since I am now setting the record straight it makes sense to go back to the first real...
The Tunnel
#2 of 1,000 word challenges this is my, so far, ultimate attempt at diving into the realm of lovecraftian fiction, and my desire to continue my 1000 word challenges.
Clans of the Masquerade: Prt 1
Some transform themselves into horrendous creatures straight out of a lovecraftian nightmare while others transform themselves into creatures of such beauty that they seem more alien than human.
The Ship
Another lovecraftian piece, partly inspired by the swallow the sun song "the ship" it was a strange day when the ship appeared in out port, it must have made berth sometime during the night for the morning watch found it moored and silent.
Through A Glass Darkly - 7 (final)
A gentle breeze sent ripples over the golden grass that covered the plain, sunlight glinting from the stalks as if they were real gold. Here and there green peeked out amid the gold, signs of the new life that seemed to be flourishing all around. ...
Through A Glass Darkly - 1
An old gray mare walked down a road. The road was made of well-laid cobblestones, as if it led to a busy market square, though the mare could see no buildings. Instead dirt walls rose at either hoof, stretching above her head; the road was one of...
James and the Giant Deep
?James was sure he'd be fired. The entire board was in there. He'd barged in and seen top secret files. Glanced, really, he didn't have time to read anything they said. And yet, that eye haunted him. Just thinking about it his fear grew. He could feel...
Through A Glass Darkly - 4
They went on. The road had stretched forever, Whiffletree was sure, and the forest nearly as far. They would walk on worn black cobblestones until the universe died its final, cold death. Yet with each stride the road curved and climbed more, snaking...