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'Sidewalk High' - A Short Film Book Trailer. Content Warning.
This is the short film book trailer for my recently released book, 'Sidewalk High.' It was released on February 11th, 2024. The audiobook edition will be coming out June 30th, 2024. This is my second book, with the first being 'Concrete Jungle,' which was released on September 4th, 2021.
By M.O. LeClair2 years ago in Fiction
Midnight Pursuit
The night was a shroud of darkness, broken only by the eerie glow of the moon. I stumbled through the dense forest, my heart pounding in my chest, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Somewhere out there, in the shadows, something was hunting me.
By Willow Peddy2 years ago in Fiction
The Snow Day
Josh and Alice were excited to wake up to such great news… NO SCHOOL. Every kid’s wish come true. What will they do first? They rushed downstairs into the kitchen to grab something to eat before heading out to build a snowman.
By Magnolia Long2 years ago in Fiction
Locked Up
If the officer looked close enough, he would see my heart beating through my chest. I tried to control my breath, to get air through the lungs so that I could calm down.
By Jarrett Smith2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of Bellvue Manor
In the sleepy town of Ravenswood, where the misty veil of the Whispering Woods shrouded the residents' lives, the walls of the ancient Bellvue Manor held secrets and mysteries that only the silence of the past could keep. It was here that three strangers, each carrying their wounds and scars, would converge to unravel the tangled threads of their lives and awaken the dormant memories that had haunted the manor for decades.
By Muhammad Sarmad Razzaq2 years ago in Fiction
Almost Froze
The clock was ticking and I get paid by the hour on these small jobs. I was running down a cold case. Some half-besotted coroner claimed a corpse just up and walked out of his autopsy room-chest still hanging down in flaps from the Y incision. Before you ask, the coroner was not a necromancer, nor did he have anything to gain from this particular body running amok with its veins full of formaldehyde. Trust me, I've met a few necromancers in my time. They are much better dressed. And they don't usually meet me in a freezer with a 60 second time lock on the door.
By Adam Diehl2 years ago in Fiction
The Encounter.
It was the pounding of my heart in my ears that brought me back to reality. That deep whomping sound, bouncing within the walls of my cranium.
By Natalia Hermosilla2 years ago in Fiction
Street Boys. Content Warning.
Ouch, that burns! Drop it, man. That's hot. Nice. Now look what you've made me do. I got coffee all over myself. Course it burns, you dumb ass. It's coffee.
By Christy Munson2 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Forgotten Woods
In the heart of a dense forest, cloaked in the embrace of ancient trees and dappled sunlight, lies a realm shrouded in mystery—the Forgotten Woods. This enigmatic wilderness has long captivated the imaginations of adventurers and storytellers alike, its secrets whispered among the rustling leaves and murmuring streams.
By Muhammad Sarmad Razzaq2 years ago in Fiction
Thriller, Physicology and Friends
It was just another Friday night in the town of Fairhaven, and Mike had invited his friends over for a little get-together at his place. The group of five had known each other since high school, and even though they’d all gone their separate ways after graduation, they always made time for their Friday night meet-ups. It was tradition.
By kiki hadiyanto2 years ago in Fiction
Father-daughter Dance
One hot tear trickled free. The billowing white dress surrounding me, reminds me of the dreams I always had as a little girl. Spinning around the dance floor I knew the moment would end all too soon. The song had only a few verses left.
By E. W. Lynn2 years ago in Fiction
“Sixty Seconds to Save the Stars”
The capsule hurtled through the cosmic expanse, its metal walls groaning under the strain. Alexei Petrov’s pulse raced in sync with the digital countdown. Fifty-nine seconds. Fifty-eight. The mission had begun as a straightforward cosmic dust collection—a mundane task for a crew of seasoned astronauts. But now, with the research bottle spinning out of control, their fate hung by a thread thinner than the vacuum beyond.
By K.Moulis 2 years ago in Fiction