Fan Fiction
Feeling Human part ten
Oh lord. Bender is here, after all. The same bar Amy and I went to, of course! There he is, looking all sullen and depressed, and I can certainly relate. I didn’t realize how much Fry meant to me until I saw someone close to me go after him…
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
The Man Known as Knight
It was late in Gotham; but the full moon was bright over the city and the streets were full of music and laughter. Loud groups of bar hoppers between stops stumbled down alleyways to pee behind the dumpsters. Couples walked out of the downtown theater into the night to wander the parking lot searching for their cars. No one was aware of the dangerous forces that lurked around dark corners. But the people were safe in their neglect - watched over by a guardian who did not sleep.
By Sean Anderson4 years ago in Fiction
Dettlaff's Redemption
"Dettlaff, no!" Regis clear voice and the hoarse shout of the witcher "Stop it!" cut through my blood rage. Was it worth killing that woman and then having to face Regis and either killing him too or getting killed? Was it worth killing the witcher, who would otherwise never give up and hunt me for a long time? Not that I am overly concerned with those humans, but Geralt of Rivia had touched something in me.
By Adriana Pausenwein4 years ago in Fiction
Feeling Human part seven
Being human now, it feels so good and free, and I am experiencing so much. At first, it was a crazy and strange experience, learning how to breathe naturally (which Leela told me it is something you don’t need to consciously do, you just do it, haha)and drink and eat, go to the bathroom and even sleep as a human. It was all so new and weird, and I felt better to have someone there to help me out to maneuver through this with relative ease.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
Native Love
There is a young boy named Little Elk, he is tall and slim he also has long dark hair with a feather on his head and a flute in his hand. Every evening Little Elk would go up to the canyon top to play his flute for the one he loves. Her name is Bright Star, she is very beautiful. She has long black hair down to her hips.
By Whitney L. Behen 4 years ago in Fiction
Frankenstein - 2009
It is my belief that the ultimate turning point for Victor Frankenstein’s monster was the refusal of the doctor to grant his creature the love of a companion and in doing so dooms him to eternal unhappiness. For my project, I have chosen to write an alternate ending for the novel so I can explore what may have happened if the original course of events had been different.....
By Jay Taylor4 years ago in Fiction
The Little Red Hooded Hunter
Once upon a time, in a faraway land where the sun rose in the west and fell in the east, was a lush and fertile land. The land was covered in dense forests and large rolling plains, bisected by mountains whose tops reached the heavens, and surrounded by blue waters as far as the eye could see. Both human and non-human alike inhabited this strange land. Many mythical creatures roamed the prairies, dwelling in the caves and oceans, claiming the lands as their own. They moved across the lands freely, acting as nature had willed them, devouring their prey without remorse and hiding their true natures.
By Neil A. Romero4 years ago in Fiction
