I haven't written a full novel yet, but I have many short stories that with time, can turn into beautiful books.
Qui me donnera des Ailes
A lonely witness of a small crime
He smashed the door to the office he would search to Rob
In panic he and I both rushed
Him to the scene...
I happen to be writing a novel called "The Cost of a Memory." It's a romance/realistic fiction/drama novel about teenagers who fall in love. I'm attempting to make the entire theme...
Whizbang the magnificent, he had added 'the magnificent' himself, had finally done it. After years of searching and studying he had discovered a spell that would transform him into...
It is George!
Ever since he could remember George felt there must be something wrong with him.He was always excluded out of all family celebrations and get together,sent to the...
There were once a pair of robins (yes the bird) and they were the very best of friends. They were always huddled together for warmth. Until one day some arsehole hunters shot one...
Thrown off mount Everest one day
One day ill see all , I can and I'll continue to live
Shall I float or sink
Get it together, don't just think
Do, DID, Its done
I cannot believe i...
Oh no. I heard it too.
Last human alive. My doorbell rings.
I knew I should've been cremated.
There was once an ugly duck. The duck was SOOO ugly that everyone died. Fin.
You remind me of the time when in
Called me a freak-face
And stabbed me in the arm with a pencil,
'Cause kissing you is kinda like that:
I'm currently writing a story about a woman who died but still thinks she lives in her house. So when someone else moves in. Well, **** hits the pan.
But seriously right now i...
The Heart that bleeds' Greed
There could have been sorrow , there could have been pain but yet all i can remember is the void.
The void of feelings once felt, it's essence leaving...
Shrek is love. Shrek is life.
In the beginning, there was a middle.
lack of understanding; uncertainty.
But you'll never understand and I'll always be uncertain maybe this love was just meant...
Went to work. Drove back home.
She smiled as I walked by!
My memories faded, and I died.
He came home smelling like perfume.
Magic does exist don't stop believing.
She knew she would die. Splat.
Valhalla awaits me when I die.
I felt breath down my neck.
Suddenly the song birds stopped singing.
Why must it end like this?