A silver drop of light had been the cause of it all. She had ruined his life. He had hunted her down. Now it would finally come to an end.

In which a story of plagues and carnage cannot be kept from a gentler ending. Rated M for violence.

A boy, a girl, and eleven Mylar balloons. Happy Belated Valentine's Day.

She knows nothing of herself; past, present, or future, except for the haunting memory of something Red. She ambles on-searching-for what, she cannot tell. One-shot adaptation of ye 'ole fairy tale. Rated T for briefly mentioned nekkedness and violence.

He best can pity who has felt the woe. -John Gay, Dione

Even the galaxy isn't big enough to avoid the one person you never want to see again.

a challenge response to Maranwe Telrunya - week nine

She made one mistake, one little mistake, and suddenly, everything they know about her, everything, is thrown away and forgotten. Where do you go when you can't go back?

No matter how many times it comes and passes, the tree can never seem to remember that winter is not forever.

You might say that there is nothing to hear, but you have to listen with more than your ears. So, come and sit by me.

A satirical piece about writer's block.

She sits there still/At the altar/Waiting for the man/Who abandoned her

After over ten years of silence, Aaron Kincaid returns for his father's funeral. Reluctantly staying for the reading of the will, Aaron suddenly finds himself responsible for the family he never knew, and the son he never knew he had. SEVERAL CHAPTERS REMOVED

I tried to format to make it look cool, but it wouldn't let me.

A murderer was sitting across from her, one hand leisurely draped over the table and the other grasping an delicate wine glass. And she had brought him here. --NOW REWRITTEN--

Forgive me, my love, I was only protecting you. Read and review, please!

You said you loved me. You decieved me, you broke me, you used me and I still can't live without you...

Where I wonder... against the shadowed world I lived in, could I find passion in more than one way...

Meet Talia, a clumsy, witty girl who hates most guys, including the one she can't get rid of.He laughs at her and teases her, and now she's stuck on quest with him, searching for a prince who clearly doesn't want to be found. Ah the life of a commoner...

What happens when you've fallen for a girl you can engage a conversation in for hours, days, and weeks? And realizes at the same time she has issues, complicating and is absolutely wrong for you? Metaphorical poetry, of course.

A metaphorical prose poetry describing the changing of seasons, and how an artist so fond of summer, accidentally finds life amidst a late autumn.

[Complete] [Short Story] Whenever I needed someone, there he was, my knight in shining armor. It started out with a simple car ride on a rainy day. How did it end up being so much more?

A piece dedicated to a close friend of mine, who has been very badly hurt by someone. This piece is directed towards the person who hurt my friend. It is a work wrought in flames, smoke, shadow, and pain. I hope you all like it.

A story of society's morality, impossible love, and the fatality of the human heart.

A group of young kids sit around a campfire, and tell scary stories. Edited: Not oneoff, now series of short plays. Enjoy! Former title: 'The Boogeyman'

This is a story of a girl who has schizophrenia and it's kinda written in her perspective can be a bit confusing and will have you wondering what ever happened with the girl and her father

A short story I wrote as a description of a girl in the middle of a robbery, and the group she lives with.

oneshot. A twist on Beauty and the Beast. depressing... R&R please!

There is a stranger who haunts me. He only comes when the song from the musicbox plays.Is he you?

"My wraith quells another’s whispers of night..."

Love is patience, patience is looking, looking can be torture, and I am in agony. We're all pretenders after all. But we try all our lives not to be.

I'm not sure what to do with it, but I'm still a little iffy about it. R/R's are veeeery appreciated. =)

If you're clever enough you may come away with a psychological insight into how your mind thinks after reading this.

Removed by author.

A rather short and simple poem on sirens.

A poem about an evil cow

kinda haunting poem...please review!