I wanted angels to be shown in a different light, and in a way, God too.
When an admirer sees her admiree fade into the sands of life what is she to feel?
Story about a young girl realising that who and what she is. Pagan symbolism plays heavily in this story.
A young girl whom has grown up in the shadows of Amazon Warrioresses. Is she really the shadow or the true Queen? You decide.
This is the first chapter of a story that I'm still working on. It's about a young girl that comes from a broken home and finds out she comes from a different and rather magical dimension. In the end she returns to her own world to rule the Kingdom of a Thousand Lights, Lestranya.
I was really tired and bored, flipping through my Wiccan Calendar and read this super poem and I wanted to share it with every one. So this story came with it.
I was thinking one night and decided that I do a short story on a sister and her brother. Since I have two, I knew it was going to be fun. No matter how much I want them dead, I really don't. Maybe this will happen to me if they die before I do. You may never know the future unless you can see it. But yeah...go ahead and read before I ramble :p
After her brothers death, Firemoth set out to find her soul name. It's a bit off, I don't know why I never spent more then a few minutes on it. *shrugs* I like it though.
This is part one of a story that I one day hope to animate or something. The next episode's mediocre...but it's still a fluid work
What is it with me and writing sad, dark love stories? Maybe there's some kind of pattern, who knows? Well, I wrote this one all in one piece, only stopping once to jump into the pool. Turned out pretty dark. Oh, and all the names mean something. Ezra means help in Hebrew... could be a plea as well I suppose. Lamius comes from the Latin 'lamia' meaning vampire. And Diana is the goddes of the moon, virginity, and hunting. Fitting don't you think?
Its basically about a person who finds her 'gift' is not really a gift.
This story is definitely the newest on my list, though I'm supposed to be working on Demonsong...I know, I'm a bad person. This is this year's submission for creative writing at my college, though odds are good that it'll be turned down. Kudos to anyone who figures out what I'm talking about. This is also probably the closest I'll get to writing a love story, so pay attention. Heh.
Yes... I have skipped a chapter for now. The third chapter mainly consists of Adrian getting drunk by the docks and wandering into the brothel next door to talk to the manager who is an old friend of his. This is actually chapter four and titled: 'With the Stars in Her Eyes.'
Just a poem I wrote after listening to too much Cradle of Filth. It was modeled after 'Dusk and Her Embrace,' but it's nothing really like it.
This is Chapter 2:The Death of Aslan. Just remember nothing is what it seems. A writer can turn one outcome into something completely oposite of what you exspected. Curses *bashes head with mallet*!!!!!!! Never mind what I just said........just read the story.
um..........this little thing just popped into my head while my aunt and I were in her little porsche going home from meatball sunday. err.......i added a couple things to make it more exciting. i'm still deciding wether or not i want them to be were-wolves *scratches head*