Trish's reward for nabbing my 100th comment. Unfortunately she is no longer part of Elfwood so that link is broken. Old storyThis is actually a dream I had, and writing it was my attempt to be deep. In retrospect, I failed dismally. I think it has some untapped potential, which I would like to think I'll get around to tapping sometime in the future but for now it's not in the cards. DescriptionIn the future aliens take over the world and some people aren't very happy about that.
The thought of this girl got to me so I had to write it. It's short because this snapshot of her really tells the whole story. I might revise it later, though, tell me what you think.
Yay! I finally got the next two chapters of the series of Bubbles finished! I hope you like it...it's kinda sad :_(
This story was inspired by a book I read a while back called Cat in Glass. It um...scared me ^_^; Dolls also scare me... This story has nothing to do with PsyhauntKo although it involves a kleptomaniac with schizophrenia... I usually don't write like this O.o Creepy!
I'm having some trouble concentrating myself... maybe I should look into Megga's problems hrm? Based on a dream and a friend in real life. ((*hug* I love you dear, and hope everything works out for you!))
This is a canto/tercet form poem about The Levels of yar. The Levels of Yar are a parody of Dante's Inferno, but about the levels of insanity not hell. Thus Yar means any form of mental illness or disorder. This is canto one of 18, and is just an intro. Trust me the surreal factor will kick in canto 2.
This is a canto/tercet form poem about The Levels of yar. The Levels of Yar are a parody of Dante's Inferno, but about the levels of insanity not hell. Thus Yar means any form of mental illness or disorder. This is canto 3 of 18.
A rebel/terrorist has been caught and convicted to 'slave'-labour on distant colonies. But who is actually closer to reality? A Homeverse story.
Before Chronos happened, a little kid had already received a warning about it...
What would you do if anything was possible? I mean ANYTHING. If you could make Superman look like a wannaby, would you do the cliche thing and become a hero? Or would you decide that the world owes you somethng? This is sort of a concept story I wrote for my english 101 class, I'm not sure if I'll ever take it anywhere though.
A story about a woman tortured by dreams, who must save herself before one that would devour her soul destroys her .. first she must decide who are her enemies, and who are her friends. (90% of this is actually DIRECTLY from a solo I've been working on in the rp chat room I go to .. that's why it might seem a little odd .. I only wrote about one paragraph a day, and so each one is inspired by different thoughts and emotions ..)
I guess these are just poems I wrote yesterday when I had writers block.
The more you learn the less you know. Sorry for the long delay. (Fixed a few spelling and format errors I hope.)
A continuation (sort of) of April Fools, but much later. So, same main character (me) and same situation (kidnapped by aliens) except I am now 'owned' by a different set of aliens.
I was kinda in one of those 'moods' when I wrote this little catastrophe...and I was thinking of a little chant the girls were doing involving the line 'People dying, children crying. Concentrate! CONCENTRATE!' I always knew girls were evil deep down, and even superficially. That's besides the point. I'm going to shut up now and let you read. Can you see me? Good.... I've always wanted to do that.......
Experimenting with severely surrealistic writing with this and the other stories I just put up. In case you couldn't tell :)