Matthew Mccahey
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I want to use stories and life experiences to allow others to be open about their own.
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Finding Myself in the Writing Process
Who is Matt? What does Matt look like in life? M- Malleable, Mulish, and Memorable Let's start with the first one malleable. I am constantly adapting to change and things in my life, my writing etc. I wasn’t always this way and more often than not I resisted change to the point of insanity. I spent so long believing I was resisting the decay while I was rotting inside.
By Matthew Mccahey4 years ago in Psyche
The Fallen Citadel pt 4
FC 4 Irisia, the capital of Journagen stood before us and I was unimpressed. Their wall was meager, and it was hard to believe that this was the mighty magic city I heard about in my travels. Then again, no one was stupid enough to attack the kingdom of magic and shadow beasts head on. Yet, there we were a party of what had to be the dumbest and bravest group of individuals of our kingdom. Their security was very relaxed and only a handful of patrols roamed the walls.
By Matthew Mccahey4 years ago in Fiction
Fallen Citadel pt 3
Fallen Citadel pt. 3 We had stopped along the way to the caves early in the morning because of Borgan. Borgan was hungry yet again and said “this bread is stale as that beer last night”, I replied “well you were the dumb ass who bought it, didn’t you try it out before?” He chuckled with an “oh right” and continued to eat it anyway. After having been on the road for so long we were used to eating stale things but Borgan complained none the less. You would think as a goblin he would be used to eating crap, but the capital had spoiled him.
By Matthew Mccahey4 years ago in Fiction
The Maze of the Netherworld pt.2
Crawling out of the abyss, the changeling found himself in a fantastic new world. One that was ripe for the taking. After being trapped in the netherworld for so long he was ready to feast. He wandered through the town at night finding unlucky victims to suck the life out of. This went on for weeks without any of us knowing this thing was out there killing. Until one day I get a call from a doctor, saying they identified a dead body as my brother Danny. I was confused because I had just seen Danny last night after we made plans to revisit the maze.
By Matthew Mccahey4 years ago in Fiction
