Pete Crutchfield
Bio
Born and raised in a small Mongolian village in the early 15th century, it took Pete 157 years to learn the truth of the axiom, "nothing ruins a good story like the facts."
Stories (3)
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Vargoth the Destroyer
Sand cooked under the burning sun, as it had done through the ages. A couple of birds had a conversation in the forest and cicadas could be heard singing their anthem somewhere in the distance, but no creature was around to hear the crackling sound that was growing over the sandy dune.
By Pete Crutchfield10 months ago in Fiction
The tale of a deer
We wanted a dog. We VERY much wanted a dog. We actually bought a house and moved across the country in large part because we wanted a dog. There were other factors that played into that decision, of course, but the desire to have a dog in our life was at the top of the ‘pros’ section of the pros and cons list for making that decision.
By Pete Crutchfield4 years ago in Petlife
A Small Adventure
“I’m telling you, the shriek of that great beast is one that will haunt your dreams for the rest of your nights, if you manage to get away from it with your heart still beating. The only way to survive it is to hear it far off in the distance. If you hear it close to you, you’d best find a good hiding spot right quick, because you won’t hear it when its talons tear through your body.”
By Pete Crutchfield4 years ago in Fiction
