Jayden Church
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I am just getting into writing stories, an I’m 16. Feel free to criticize my writing. An let me know how you’d change it or what would sound better. Thank you for stopping by.
Stories (18)
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The letters
In the quiet suburban neighborhood of Maplewood, life seemed perfect. Lush green lawns, friendly neighbors, and children playing in the streets painted a picture of tranquility. But as the sun dipped below the horizon, a chilling darkness crept in, bringing with it an unsettling mystery that would change everything.
By Jayden Church10 months ago in Fiction
The hidden path
Once upon a time in the quaint town of Twin Oaks, a group of four friends—Emma, Jake, Mia, and Leo—spent their summer days exploring the woods that bordered their neighborhood. They had grown up together, sharing countless adventures, but nothing could prepare them for the discovery that awaited them one fateful afternoon.
By Jayden Church10 months ago in Fiction
The Echanted Adventure
Once upon a time in the bustling metropolis of Zogopolis, there lived a quirky inventor named Dr. Zog. Dr. Zog was known for his eccentric inventions, but none were as peculiar as his latest creation: the Quantum Banana. This banana had the power to transport anyone who peeled it to a random location in the multiverse. One fine morning, Dr. Zog decided to test his invention, and with a swift peel, he found himself in a land where everything was made of jelly.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Fiction
Krampus
In a small, snow-covered village nestled deep within the mountains, the air was thick with the scent of pine and the promise of Christmas. The villagers were busy preparing for the holiday, hanging decorations and baking festive treats. But amidst the joy, there was an underlying sense of dread. The children whispered about Krampus, the dark counterpart to Saint Nicholas, who punished the naughty.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Fiction
Ex military
Captain John Reynolds had hung up his uniform years ago, trading the life of a soldier for the relative peace of civilian existence. He had served his country with distinction, earning medals and respect, but the toll of war had driven him to seek solace in a quieter life. Now, he spent his days working as a mechanic in a small town, far removed from the chaos of the battlefield.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Serve
Whispers of the forgotten forest
Once upon a time, in a cozy pond surrounded by tall reeds and lily pads, there lived a little turtle named Toby. Toby wasn't just any turtle; he had a knack for getting into the funniest situations. With his shiny green shell and curious nature, Toby always found a way to make his friends laugh.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Fiction
My life
On his 16th birthday, Jayden's world didst fall asunder. His lady love, the one person who madeth life bearable, did break up with him. The words she spake did replay in his mind like a broken record, leaving a void that seemed impossible to fill. From that moment, everything did change.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Journal
The little squirrel
Once upon a time in a small, cozy village nestled at the edge of a vast, enchanting forest, there lived a curious little squirrel named Sammy. Sammy had a fluffy tail that twitched with excitement whenever he discovered something new. His bright, beady eyes sparkled with curiosity, and his tiny paws were always ready for an adventure.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Education
The war
The Johnson family was deeply rooted in their faith and commitment to serve. Emily and Mark, the parents, were both dedicated police officers in their small town. Their three sons, Jack, Tom, and Mike, had followed the call to serve their country, with Jack and Tom joining the Marines and Mike enlisting in the Army.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Earth
A Trucker
The night was pitch black, the kind of darkness that swallowed everything whole. Jake's truck had sputtered to a halt miles from the nearest town, leaving him stranded in the middle of the Alaskan wilderness. The wind howled through the trees, a chilling reminder of the isolation that surrounded him. He tried the radio again, but all he got was static. With a sigh, he grabbed his flashlight and stepped out into the freezing night.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Horror
The end of the world
I woke up to the sound of distant sirens and muffled screams. The air felt heavy, and an eerie silence settled over the neighborhood. I grabbed my flashlight and cautiously moved towards the window. The streets, usually bustling with life, were now eerily deserted. Shadows flickered under the streetlights, and I could see figures staggering aimlessly.
By Jayden Churchabout a year ago in Horror
