New stuff on my dad and my feelings... hell, if I can't deal with it, I write it. So shut up and read. (Warning, foul language)
Before telling the tale of the wars in heaven, some things are required learning... Nothing too facy... But you should not judge this as a story written by a christian evangelist in the least sense of the word. this is a work of fiction, based on spiritual themes, it is only a coincidence they use some similar terminology... confused yet? Read the prologue and maybe you wont be :)
Basically this chapter involves Desana's emotional response to the murder she committed in the previous, and her subsequently deciding to finally leave home and venture out on her own. The long awaited next chapter. I wrote it probably about 5 months ago but life has been rather busy and I was never completely satisfied with it. There is another three pages to this chapter that I removed and will have in the next.
When idealism is killed and anger and frustration takes over (here presented as a metaphor)!
Again a Vampire Story but from a different point of view. The first of soon to be four. ;o) These are for Miriam, my closest friend. The woman giving me the Strengh to carry on and keep going in this theatre we call life. Basically it´s her embrace. The way she imagined how it should be. Thank you for the Idea Beauty.
Ok, this is now Part 2 of my ongoing series of shortstorys revolving around that 'special' pair of friends. Hope you like it.
More of Jenna's world is revealed...You see more of her defiant nature and love for her friends. Also, a little more background of her position in her world. Please comment and enjoy. Constructive Critism will be helpful. *Note: Ok, here's the thing. I'm slow in the beginning, but I swear I will make up for it later.
An odd... and slightly sad story. Have no idea where this one came from. But it's good to get back into writing!!! Enjoy.
A poem written from a vampiric point of view, I hope you can enjoy this. I know I did writing it.
It is well known that creatures that flutter through the night are drawn to lights and flames. In this poem I’m trying to express why the fairy seeks out the flame. But also why he doesn’t fly away when he noticed that the flame is too hot for him.
Again a death knight,trying to come face to face with his fate,hopelessly struggling to realize the meaning of his new existence... I do love mordred's song by the way...:) 16.06.1998
Only an expression of feelings, which I needed to put into words. Sometimes I don't even understand myself, why I keep running away of things I desire most. Nobody will notice because I stay closed like the flower in my poem. Only words can break the silence I carry with me for years. Now is the time to unfold my mysteries and clean up the mess..
This is my second chapter yay! Mera has been sent to ettiquette school by her mom and does not get to she Kiyhon for seven years. A new character is here and Kiyhon has powers woot! (pictures will come as soon, I don't have a scanner ;_; so i'll have to get my friend to help with that).
I used to have a big long message to this involving how this story grew progressively odder but I quite enjoy it.
I wrote this some years ago and rediscovered it on my hard-drive, hidden in a bunch of old files. A bit of spit and polish and hey presto! another poem up on elfwood.
A lost, unique android tries to cope with her lack of identity and purpose, along with these strange things called emotions that seem to be inside her, while making critical evaluations of humanity around her.
The beginning of the story. Three friends meet a young girl who gives them an offer they cannot refuse.
well, I've always wished my name was spelled like this, and I've always liked elves. So one day, I created a little elven girl names Jessyka. But then I decided I needed something a little more unusual. What is elves weren't beautiful and respected and peaceful? What if they were vicious and feared? So I gave it a shot. It's not done yet, but I'm working in it.