Short Stories
Birthday gift for @Emmathepaintdragon! 792 words “Unmoor the ship, we be setting sail!” “Where will we be going, Jho- Uhm, Sir?” “The name’s Cap’n to you, first mate McRiley!” “Right, sorry, Captain. What’s the plan, Captain? You still haven’t told us where we are going…” “We be going to get Read more…
I wrote this as a birthday present for @A-Random-Commenter. I tried a bit of a different style to my usual one. Enjoy! :) The raucous laughter of men could be heard from far beyond the fire’s light, deep into the surrounding forest. They sang, drank and made merry. Tonight they Read more…
Rescue: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 Hello all! This piece is a collaboration between ElektronX and me. She made the art, and I wrote the writing. We planned this, and several chapters after it, together. (Caution, NF – NT abstraction squad at work!) This part is rather Read more…
A short prompt piece from Writing Club. Uploading as an example for Short Prompt commissions. [hr] I stood there, watching the sky as the sun set. They’re going to make it, I told myself, knowing that I was lying. Their voices, panicked by impending doom, were weak and static over Read more…
Storm clouds flexed their hands in the distance, steepling their fingers and flicking at the darkened water. White lightning for their eyes, Lancing rain for their inescapable fangs. Their faces shrouded in mist, The lone observer saw only his impending doom.
They always tell me to leave the fish alone. Well, I say pah! They just want the fish all to themselves. They’ve always kept that lid on top of the tank, but now it’s off and they’re out of the room, busy doing their inexplicable human things. I snuck up Read more…
I was once a blank sheet of paper, as new and innocent as a snowflake fresh from the clouds. Your hands took me in, bent, folded and forced me into a form I had not expected to take. Yet when you placed me upon the water, I danced upon its surface and Read more…
Ramekin shuffled slowly forward, nervously clutching the half-folded umbrella to protect his small furry paws. His nose quivered as he smelled the dog’s rank stench that pierced the veil of rain. He didn’t want to be here, honestly, he would much rather be curled up in his burrow than out Read more…