I've got a bunch of short stories that could use some good readers. I writer horror and erotica, and often I like to write horrotica. PM me if you're interested.
Here is one, it's called Reaper Academy.
People often wonder what is death? How does it look? Is it painful? Is the story about a cloaked skeletal being real? One of those people...
I just posted the second chapter of my short story on my blog! If you haven't read the first chapter it's still on there. It's about a man who has OCD and Multiple Personality...
Jerome finished wiping down the disheveled tables where hipsters had sat only moments before, chugging down pumpkin spice teas, and overpriced coffee beverages. How could people be...
This story is based off of Twitch Plays Pokémon. Even if you don't know what that is, I hope you can still enjoy it... ^^
As far back as Red could remember, his mind had been...
I was well hidden. At least in my head. I was under the duvet and I was pretty sure I was invisible to him. I saw him from the outskirts of my duvet – the...
It was in the middle of the night when they came.
Their eyes like fire, their horses like shadows, they burned her city. They killed her family. They left her in a blackened world...
Xavier was waiting for her. He looked down at his watch for
possibly the hundredth time and sighed. Where was she? He
called once more and hung up when his call went to voice...
Once upon a time there was a small virus named Phlegmentine. She was an evil b1tch. One autumn afternoon as she floated along the air molecules surrounding the planet of Tam...
First released in 2008, the publishing rights have reverted back to me. I decided to create a condensed version and release it through video.
The Story of A Night
As I wander on this frigid night, passing the markers of the crucified, I wonder when I'm going to rest. These shallow graves have been my home for...
She'd been waiting for weeks. Long, agonizing, torturous weeks. The thought of him made her reach down, and softly find herself. She caught herself, and ran her fingers threw her...
Pocket **** ie My phone
against my tender
trying to dry
my moisture in vain
Not novels really more just poems and short stories I've tried a few longer almost novel like stories but to no avail.
I actually get a lot of my ideas from my dreams, I will be writing short stories mostly. Some of my dreams are a little messed up tho. I would actually like to write a novel some...
I'm a writer who needs his laptop! I was without mine for a couple weeks while it was getting repaired. No matter how much I tried to adapt and write anyway, production had...
I must write to please you.
I write the sins not tragedies.
I write down how i feel about you and crumble the page
she's gone now so shouldn't i erase?
How i feel inside?
Take apart what makes up my heart and cast it aside?
The “In” Group
The school year started like normal for Caleb. He was in the same classrooms, had the same teachers and friends, and knew the school like the back of his hand...
My world is colored by shades of chords
Beauty is all that I've left to live for
Love has left me wanting more
And my soul is singing its own score
Walking to your beat...
All I want - is this girl.
My six word love story. I admit it shook my equilibrium, leaving me emotionally upset and physically disturbed. But now, I can laugh at it; I learned, and I have grown once again...
Turns out, they don’t want “fair.”
Jerome is slowly forgetting himself, and what he used to stand for. Instead he lives different lives as characters he makes up to please different women. Each character dresses...
Mary tickled by pete
This story isn't true but cute
Hi mom says Pete ! Hi honey says his mom cheryl! Where's mike? Out with carol says cheryl . Mary is upstairs waiting for you...
Instead, of course, they abandoned him.
As usual, they left her home.
No Fault of Your Own
Chorus: If I'm gonna feel wounded I might as well be wounded
Crawl off into a forest
If I'm gonna feel alone I might as well be...
And I'd give you forever
If it was mine
But it's not
And neither are you
But we are ourselves
And you're with me right now
And I think id like that
At least for a little bit
You fill my days with sadness.