Series

Wrong Decisions
Lanae pulled Jistan to his feet roughly. He felt as though her hand should be hot, seeing as she had just sent a fireball out of her palm. But it felt merely warm. Human.
By Kristen Slade4 years ago in Fiction
Acta Non Verba
SEVEN It had been just two days since all the hustle and bustle accompanied by media hype had happened in the Goose Creek Police Department. A quiet demeanor had again overcome the office with little or no problems to be seen. A few people moved about the office doing menial small tasks including Debbie the Chief’s secretary.
By Bryan Burden4 years ago in Fiction
A Saga of Solicia: Orkos Vol. 1 Teaser
A Saga of Solicia: Orkos Vol. 1 “He that wears the shackles of the warrior will have walked the golden path, only to deny it; shall be cast out and hidden away for his shame. He will one day interlope with a royal and receive a son, a bastard of birds. He will die and rise again. The beat of his wings will bring about the end.”
By Typheus Wolf4 years ago in Fiction
Be afraid. Be very afraid.
Disclaimer "This piece is about mental health awareness and the struggle many people face every single day. It is not meant as a diagnostic tool or to give any medical advice whatsoever. Every individual has their own story and their own treatment plan, so even if you see part of yourself in this piece, it's vital that you seek the help of a trained professional. It IS okay not to be okay." Courtney Capone Prologue | Story 1 | Story 2 | Story 3 | Story 4 | Story 5 | Story 6 | Story 7 | Story 8 | Story 9 | Story 10 | Story 11 | Story 12 | Story 13 This is the fourteenth story about phobias. This is not a real story, but it is a real problem.
By Sofia Duarte4 years ago in Fiction
Some Like It Hot
Tamara settled in at the front table in the cafeteria during before care, nibbling on her breakfast bar. She perked up and suddenly announced, “I set a deer on fire before.”
By Jessica C.4 years ago in Fiction
This must be some joke
Lazy girl sits in filth of her own making at a desk. She is unkept, obviously exhausted and looks like she’s done with life.
By Janice Daily4 years ago in Fiction
Bard: Chapter 26
We’re family, Laura had said. There was a part of Trista that was so happy she could sing, and another that felt she had participated in some horrible deception.
By Rena4 years ago in Fiction
Save One
Narissa tried to appear calm for Eshi’s sake. She held her hands in her lap and forced herself to sit, even though she would rather have been up and pacing. Eshi, for her part, kept looking at the door worriedly.
By Kristen Slade4 years ago in Fiction
Profit and Value
There was a time when having no other means of earning a living I took a job delivering newspapers to people who lived far from any town or city. I would go into the city very early each morning to a warehouse to pick up stacks of newspapers before setting out to drive a hundred miles of obscure back roads while throwing papers from the window of my car at the appointed places.
By Dan Glover4 years ago in Fiction
Overwhelmed
We lived on the reservation. There wasn’t much else to do so we drank. I like to think it was love that brought us together. Still, when feelings of remorse engulf me during the dark March nights I know it was the drinking that pulled us apart.
By Dan Glover4 years ago in Fiction
Call of the Crow CH3&4
CH3: Cartea Mortii Snow drifts gently from the sky, blanketing the high peaks of Wildes Meer in a serene silence. Ice and slush settle on sheer cliffs; everywhere except for the exposed and worn tiles of Domus Magorum.
By L. O'Shea4 years ago in Fiction
Bottled-to explore
Level3 exploration Presently, on to another circle jumped I, to reach a place with castles and dungeons, fortresses and war, green forest and farm, far and far. I could hear every inch of it, you heard right - hear is what I did. Loud was the din that drowned off a telescopic vision now pronounced! Yes, hear I could, along with see.
By Lini Fernandez4 years ago in Fiction