Coffee Broodings

I don’t know if anyone remembers, but a while back, I did some posts in the form of diary entries from the perspective of a fictitious character called Avery. Some were purely fictional, others had basis in my currently reality at the time that I needed to talk about it some way. But lately, I’ve

Untitled Short Story #2

“Hooter, come in! Do you read me? Over.” Letting out a sigh, Hooter shook his feathers, much in the manner of a human sharply tugging on a jacket to straighten it, before using one of his talons to turn on the earbud he had on. “I read you, Wesley. Over.” “Do you have eyes on

Untitled Short Story #1

Not sure what to call this short story idea yet, but it came to me after watching some fun short film skits, so thought I’d give it a go! ~~~~~~ The wind tickled my hair as I pulled my coat closer to my body. Sharp rocks dug into my back as I inched along the

Fragile

Where is it, where is it? You’re stupid.. Susan’s throat tightened and she nervously nipped her bottom lip as she kept searching through the odds and ends on her father’s desk. So pathetic… “Have you found it yet?” her mother called out from the kitchen. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she

Run, Child, Run

So I stumbled across this short story challenge from last year and I thought I’d do it, even though I’m kinda late for it, lol! I don’t know if there is a word limit to this or not, but I don’t really care, I’m just going to give it a go XD ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Clutching the

The Change – part 1

Lucy looked up from her laptop screen as she heard a knock on her bedroom door. “Come in,” she said. The door then opened and her mother poked her head in. “G’night, Luce,” her mother said with a smile, causing Lucy to smile back. “How’s your studies going? Nearly ready for that exam on Monday?”

All Alone

So, I wrote this short story about the Good Samaritan and thought I would share it. It’s written from the attacked man’s perspective, so he will pass out at times, so expect some gaps and things to be a bit…sporadic. Enjoy! Pain. Everywhere. Could barely breathe with how much the pain kept stabbing him if

The Wrong Monster

Warning: This poem is NOT for the faint of heart. I am sorry that my poetry is all dark and gritty and sometimes bordering on horror, but for some reason, poetry seems to bring out some previously unseen dark side of me *shrugs* Anyway, for those who are brave enough to read this – I

Overturned – Chapter 9

Hey! Sorry I haven’t updated this story in a while. Hope you enjoy! And welcome to all my new followers and all the laughs we’ve received for our music videos, which you can check out by clicking here. On with the story! “Come onnnnn, Lily!” Mia whined, sticking out her bottom lip as Lily dragged

Overturned – Chapter 8

“Whoa! Say what, girl? You’re going on a date and you didn’t even tell me!” Mia frowned in confusion at her best friend Lily. Lily was a fashion designer and always wore all the best clothes while Mia…didn’t really have a clue what style was supposed to mean. “What do you mean?” Mia asked, sipping

Overturned – Chapter 6

Sorry for the long delay! Things have been hectic and full-on in my life lately. But here’s the next chapter! “Mia, wait!” Not on your life! Mia thought as she stormed out of the restaurant. “Mia, come on!” Mia whirled around, not caring that any of the passerbys could hear her. “Why should I wait