Member profile for Chris Owen

Hey was up ya'll! Im from New York, and there isn't much stuff to do their. I either write, or hang out with my best friend, Riely Ceasar. Well I use to, but he moved, so im all alone.

Update: I can't post my drawings in the library, so I am going to post them here. Here is one of my storys, The Ghost Ship.

The Ghost Ship

Arr, tis’ a legend every pirate fears. The legend of the ghost ship. They say no lived to tell the tale of the ship. Except those pirates, who escaped for dear life! They say her sails glow a deadly white. The whole ship has a aura of white light. They say in front of the ship, the severed head of a pirate captin. They don't know who, but it is a warning. They say if a pirtae ship sees the ghost ship, it will lead to every man and woman's death. The ghost ship only sails the seas near the bottom tip of Africa. Therfor, no pirate dares to enter that sea.

I have a new story! It is one of my missions as a puca.

My Mission

They said it would be an easy job. But they lied. Oh they lied.

I breathed in deeply. I trotted to the Palace of el-Hazan Bezel. He is a Shield priest. I galloped in to the north stable. I walked into a stable. I felt my bones tingle. I looked at my hooves, as they became human hands. The transformation was complete. I quickly grabbed a robe near the door to hide my nudeness. I put the hood over my head and continued through the door I walked through the kitchen. My eyes caught a huge butcher knife. I grabbed it and stowed it in my robe. I finally went to the great hall. A crowd of robed men cluster around the stand. el-Hazan Bezel was giving a speech. I moved like a snake through the crowd. I slither up to the stand. He stopped talking. "Brother, what is wrong?" Hazan asked. I revealed the butcher's knife. I grabbed his shoulder and stabbed his chest. He slumped over. I quickly ran to the window. I jumped through it. I didn't know i was on the third story. I fell on the hard stone ground. I heard my leg snap. I cried out. I hustled away. I resumed the shape of a horse. I limped away, safely.