Marty Medrano
Bio
A creative individual who has been writing for as long as I can remember. Love to write poetry (sonnets and odes), stories with a little bit of a twist, and currently working on a novel.
Stories (5)
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The Move
A flash of lightning suddenly lights up the dark and lifeless room. It’s quickly followed by the sound of thunder, which vibrates throughout the mundane walls. The solitary window seems impenetrable yet shutters at the gusts of wind which come with the brewing storm. A thin shy girl looks around the four plain walls in despair, wiping away a solitary tear as her long dark hair blows across her face. As if moving through cement she drags her feet closer to the slightly opened window and peers outside. The floor below seems thousands of feet away and she becomes mesmerized by the distance.
By Marty Medrano3 years ago in Horror
My little inspiration
A tear ran down my cheek that night as the clouds began to form for an upcoming storm. The amazing memories which I had experienced thanks to the beauty of this country had found a special place in my heart; especially with my little revelation beside me for the first time. Yet despite the feeling of melancholy, a smile grew upon my face as I held my little inspiration for what I knew would be the last time for years.
By Marty Medrano3 years ago in Motivation
THE IMMORTAL SAVIOURS
It’s a cool Autumn night on an empty forest road. The howling of the wind through the trees overpowered by the booming sounds of blues music from Andy’s car, as he sits lifeless on his car’s bonnet. His thoughts are broken by the shrieking of a barn owl in a tree nearby, looking down at Andy as if mocking him. He tries to brush back his long dark hair and his fake gold watch becomes stuck. He rips the watch off in frustration and throws it towards the trees. He throws his head back, eyes closed as he lets out a deep sigh as if overwhelmed with sorrow. The sighs keep coming until the stresses on his face seem to be replaced with peace and determination. Without warning the shine from incredibly bright lights force him to cover his face!
By Marty Medrano4 years ago in Fiction
