I did this for Emily McDurman's little contest thingy. I've tried uploading this thing at least four times already and everytime it's come out with funky fonts and stuff, so this time I changed the way it was formatted and rewrote it on a different computer. It had better come out right this time.
This is the first in a series of poems; A bit of mystery, a bit of horror - lets see what we can do with it.
This is about what love might have turned into. It is an reflection on how people meet and depart having only obsession (and no love) between them
I have no idea what provoked this story... but here it is!
Here is a peace that I wrote in class for some reason. I like it because of the twist at the end.
When a little fairy has a hard time getting a human to dream. Might explain why you keep having nightmare in which you're falling and the sensation is soo real.
I... honestly don't know why I wrote this. It's strange, I'm not happy with it, but I was told it was good so I'm putting it up. Bah. And, as a quick notice, the genders of the two are left in the dark on purpose, and I'll be happy to hear interpretations... ;)
Beyond the wall of sleep is originaly a story by H.P.Lovecraft. I've always liked the sound of that title, so in a moment of inspiration, I decided to write my own story based on that particular line. I also tried to capture sort of a lovecraftian mood in this. There is a person going to sleep, and there is a demonic thing obsessed with the person going to sleep. I like to imagine the demonic thing standing beside the person's bed talking to themselves.
a depressed girl, styx, consouls with the createure thatr lives undere her bed... the things a guy incsase your wondering
A poem I wrote for a contest in eighth grade... turned out good... Won first prize... Uhhh... Yeah.
This story I wrote back in high school. I think the topic was having someone go through a strange experience and explain it. I don't really like it but it got a perfect grade =)
A woman is having trouble with her new home. What can she do? Just a silly little piece of flash fiction. Personally, my favorite is the pillow. It's the first inanimate object to speak, making it the most absurd, and it's insulting to boot.
This is a story where a mother tells her youngest daughter a story about to children who end up... woops! I shouldn't be telling you that! It's a fantasy story.
Starts off with Atalaya, one of my main characters (I think you might like her). I am in the process of working on rewriting the story so don't be suprised when it gets changed to something completely different. The one thing that will stay the same are the characters and the plot.
A little funny, inspired by a story I stumbled upon out there in the woods. (Its a 'hygenic-problem' story *hint, grin* I think the writer will recognice this) and a remark by a stand up comedian I saw on TV. Have fun...