A poem that i did about the world's end. This is (i guess) how i pictured what will happen. I hope you like it!
Actually this reminds me a lot of a story someone else wrote, but i wrote this before i read that story!
Based on Pluto. Earth and Pluto are at war and new technology on Earth is set to destroy Pluto at 12pm that day. A boy contemplates this news.
Here we are. The final installment. It's been fun reading with you, and I hope you've had a wonderful time reading my story. If you haven't, I fail to see what you're doing at the end of my story. KIND OF DEFEATS THE PURPOSE OF DISLIKING SOMETHING IF YOU READ IT. God, I need sleep.
Not the best piece of lit ya ever saw, but its a start. The end of the world is inevitable, the sun will die someday, hopefully we wont see it when it does.
This is where it all begins. The earth is thrown into chaos, and the final stages of its destruction are at hand. This chapter takes place a long time before the rest of the story.
I had written a quasi-sequel to Silver-Eyes -- it took place in the same setting (though centuries later), and has a guest appearance by the ghost of Taydile Kett. Otherwise the two were not closely connected. It was called Child of the Old Hero, and this was a possible ending for it.
This is a short study that I did for a triology that I'm writing. Hopefully the first of the books will be published soon.
This is based on a dream I had awhile ago. In a series of Chronicles it would actually be the last book, but I liked how the prologue turned out so I thought I'd put it up here. Critique is always welcome! C:
This is a poem about the life of a wizard. It can be happy or sad, it depends on with which side you indentify. Usually I don't write poems, but I was in a bit of a sad mood.
yet another old thread, again about five years (had a long period of non/bad writing as you can see between then and now)
What would it be like to be the last person alive? Random thoughts turn into a short story...think I threw enough apocalyptic things at a time in there?
A/N: Thank you for reading! This is a different PoV, fyi. But I try to make it obvious very quickly.
A beginning of a tale I wrote, mainly due to annoyance that all heroes are humanoid.
A sad story about a family seeking a salvation that may or may not even be there.
The fiery glow of the fallen leaves; A bird that watches from the trees . . .
'Tis a story with no 'e's. I blame Megan Proverbs and my keyboard. Megan because she suggested I write a story with no 'e's and my keyboard because the 'e' key quit working and because of that, events led to Megan's suggestion. Understand, here, that I couldn't use the word 'the', past tense, and a great deal of the English language besides. So, sorry if it makes no sense. >. O_O?! Its August 19, and this got a mod's choice. Wow. this is awesome, but also slightly creepy. *is not going to explain*