I Love to Write Fiction Stories of Experiences

"Kuru..." ...Her eyes would close slightly as she fell into the tree covered in scars and fresh wounds, the sun would blind her pathway and make it impossible to see anything, Near by death there was no hope for her now her time had...

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“When did she do it?” The officers asked over and over. They didn’t care that I was numbed by shock—they wanted to get the questioning over with so they could go home. They didn’t care, neither did my mother, it seems. My...

The clouds slung in the sky like wet clay, and in the distance, you could hear the clamor of their boots shuffling against the ground. The area around where it happened was mostly desolate; occasionally one last late delusional man...

Rainbow Love

Chapter 1 – Rain Falls First

I took three days off of work and school crying over my exgirlfriend. I couldn’t look at anything that reminded me of her. The only thing that brought a smile to my face was my cat Liam...

I make stuff up. For as long as I can remember, I've always built characters in my head and told stories of their lives. In the early days, these were fantastic, childish tales of larger than life heroes and daring adventure. Then I...

The shivering had finally ended and the new cause of concern for me was in keeping my head above the increasingly high swell. I was too much involved in the struggle to lie afloat that, when I felt a slight contact on the inside of my...

Her blood stained the soft bones gripping her hair, feeding their thirst as the finest of her screams glided against the lingering shadows of my ears. “See you, bitch!” The bones clenched their might against the blackness of her...

I live alone. I've always wanted to live alone. I've always envisioned myself alone in a cabin in the middle of the woods with a typewriter, a cabinet full of liquor, some music and just myself. But somethings wrong. Now that I finally...

Hi Everyone

This post is for anyone who thinks that disease can only make your life worse. I want you to know that the good days are not all behind you. I was diagnosed with Psoriatic Arthritis in March 2010, twelve months after the...

What’s better than moving to start a new life? Nora thought. Nora Gray recently moved to the West to get a new start and perhaps get rich too. Nora has always been alone, looking after herself. Her parents died when she was only 7...

i write and i have a book out, who wants to read ? id like to get response, its a good book of fiction,a clean interesting , stunning story.

Fear. Fear is in the eyes of the tiny animals that scutter away, somehow knowing that their lives are not as important, as important as those red blooded, cold-hearted humans who think they own the universe.
Fear swallows everything...

English isn't my first language, so my English skill isn't stellar. But I've took few classes that required some fiction writing.

I gotta say I love it! Even if my English suck. I hope it do help my English to improve a bit over time...

I love to write fiction. The problem is i cant finish any of it. I get a good idea flowing and it just stops. Thats why i think short stories an articles are more up my alley. They arent too big and i can get my story easily across. And...

I love to write about fairys and other things .
And put my names that I put in it.
And make them up and things that I make up and then it
makes me feel good.
At the time.
And get way from the really world.

I love to write, I randomly type or scribble out bits of doggerel with frequency. It's like doodling for me. I just don't know if i'm any good. I want to be a published author at some stage, but I lack the discipline needed to sustain a...

I am currently working on 7 stories, all fiction, I haven't wrote since I was in school, but now I do. And my stories are all R-rated, sorry, and about anything.

Six years before the apocalyptic events known as BIWA Day 2012 there was a calm and lustrous western town called Mongoose. This town is anyone's dream town to live in; it's a safe and caring community. However as a diamond from the...

She walked through the forest thinking of her experice that she encounted just moments ago. thoughs racing, of how this was her fault, that no one would listen, that this was normal.... She becomes paranoid glancing over her shoulder...

He felt a tingling sensation on his cheek, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked to his side, but found no one. He shook his head in dismay and closed his eyes again. He must’ve been imagining things. “What’s a butterfly kiss...