Leona Valentine
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Hi. I have been writing since I was a kid. After college, I published a poem called "Dark Heaven" in a book titled The Colors of Life. I love writing short stories, poems and more. I enjoy parenting, art, meditation, and martial arts.
Stories (72)
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Mission To Pluto
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I have been hearing these blood-curdling screams so many times now. I hear them when I go to sleep at night. I hear them when I meditate during the day. I hear them when I simply close my eyes for only a minute. A minute. These screams have been haunting me for days now, and I cannot understand why. It is driving me insane. Who are the ones screaming? The people who disappeared? I must be living in one big nightmare – that I may never wake up from.
By Leona Valentine3 years ago in Fiction
The Lost Exam
Abby Morris was sobbing uncontrollably at her kitchen table. She was swiping pictures on her iPhone 11 with a feeling of helplessness and grief. There were old images of herself posing with another woman. She looked away from her phone as she tried to control her emotions.
By Leona Valentine3 years ago in Horror
The Man In Red
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. I saw it burned with my own two eyes. That means someone was there. Someone was in that cabin.” In the middle of Puma Woods, Brian gazed into the campfire in front of him. He was hypnotized by the ruby orange color flames that were shaped like tongues meandering skywards in front of him. “I did not want to stick around in those woods, so I ran off.” He reached inside the cooler next to him to pull out a can of beer. “I had so many nightmares after that.” He opened the can and took a swig.
By Leona Valentine4 years ago in Fiction
A Very Odd Dessert
I have always been a fruit lover since my childhood. Pineapples, bananas, cherries, blueberries, apples, tangerines, and mangoes did not last long in my house at the time. However, there was one particular fruit that I struggled with when I was very young. The fruit I am talking about is durian.
By Leona Valentine4 years ago in Feast
The Legend of Kat
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. The town was terrified by the sightings and encounters with these creatures. I was informed that one of the innkeepers was killed by a fire dragon last week. I was not sure if this fire dragon was one of the shifters. The shifters were the dragons who were able to transform into humans. Some did not even know that they were shifters. These folks had to find out the hard way when they destroyed their loved ones. I found it outlandish that one could be born as a human, and then turn into a dragon later in life.
By Leona Valentine4 years ago in Fiction
Freedom is Happiness
Over the years, I developed a much better understanding of what freedom really is; and this is all based on what I experienced, good or bad. In addition to that, I have learned to value my own freedom – and I do mean value. I do take freedom very seriously, and I am utterly grateful for the freedom that I have right now. I say right now because none of us are one hundred percent sure how long freedom will last whether it is in our personal lives or in general.
By Leona Valentine4 years ago in Humans
