A very beautiful piece. The context, it’s unbelievable. -Haise xx All is lost. His armor is dented, cast aside. Caved in on itself. Scorched and torn. Blood gushes from his mouth and nose. And with the suffering, …End of the Lie
A Moment’s Sympathy (An Interlude, Of Sorts)
Challenge for the writers #2 – 1
A very interesting piece about Lucifer Morningstar, Samael, the Lord of the Underworld. Totally amazing! – Haise xx
Day 88. 79 pages, 33,429 words.
For several thousand years, the Greater Burning Fweig Data Routing Station and its huge rich-mirror transfer panels had floated on the edge of the Four Realms environmental envelope. Once upon a time, the station had been the backbone of the communications network between Heaven, Earth, Hell, and the scattered settlements of Cursèd. As the station had revolved, its panels had caught the rays of the rising and setting sun and turned it into one of the brightest and most enduring lights in the Earth’s night sky.
When the big data channels of the Eden Road had superseded the station’s usefulness, it had been decommissioned but preserved as a heritage satellite. Everyone was used to its faithful presence, appearing before the stars of the Playground came out to shine and not winking out until after they had vanished once more into the vault of space. It…
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Strange Mr. No-Fingers
A very nice and amusing piece of writing!
Hello internet.
Before I introduce you the story I’ve written, I’d like to tell you in short how I got the inspiration for it! I’ve been reading a bit of Franz Kafka recently, and one thing that struck me with his writing is how topical it still is in the current world, seeing that most of it was written over 100 years ago. Especially intriguing to me is his famous story called TheMetamorphosis. This particular short story inspired me to write my own story, which is slightly more light-hearted, to be fair. In my story, the protagonist wakes up one day without any of his fingers. What we as readers see is the same day, when the main character, Mr. Thornwood Goodfellow, decides to visit a doctor due to his strange situation, which is also the reasoning for the title of this story.Enjoy!
Strange Mr.No-Fingers
Mr. Thornwood Goodfellow…
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The Hunting Party
An amusing piece of writing. This is very different from the normal kind of werewolf stories. This is kind of sick chilly at the same time. If you morph into a Lycan and change back to human anytime you want? That’s nice. But if it’s not availing to transform back to human? That truly sucks.
It was nearly done. Just a little more salt, a pinch would do, Carl Van Olstien admitted as he stood poised over the pot of steaming hot chili, his dark brown eyes glaring with extreme reverie into the bubbly mixture. And so, with that thought, Carl Van Olstien tossed a pinch of salt into the bubbling pot of chili–chili just isn’t chili without the extra salt to give it that mildly saliferous flavor. Lifting the tablespoon off the counter, Carl plunged it into the chili powder bag, dug out some more of that hellish spice, and tossed it into the pot. Sparks sprang upward as spice and bubbling liquid made contact. He dug into the bag again, this time the tablespoon was heaping with spice, and tossed it into the pot. Sparks flew upward again.There that should do it…
Wait!He had almost forgotten the secret ingredient. The chili…
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Down in the forest
A very nice piece of work.
The silence of the forest was terrifying. No matter how many times one came into these woods, something different would always happen. Some things were easy to explain, like an earthquake or thunderstorm… and others, not so much.
Something drew her to the forest that day. Victoria was going about her daily business, farming as usual on her family’s local farm, when something called to her. It was the strangest thing. She edged closer to the border of the forest, a thick copse of trees that held terrifying secrets. She took a deep breath and began walking. After about 10 minutes, for she had been counting, she realized she had made a terrible mistake. The forest was thick and she couldn’t see any way out. The silence echoed through the trees and through the air.
What was she doing this for? Victoria thought to herself. Why was she here?
She…
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