A young high-elf embarks on a journey of rescue and revenge when his people are attacked and he becomes unwilling heir to the family estate Involving magic, gods, strange lands and fantastical creatures. I will be posting this story on the Royal Road fiction site. Part Four takes the story into the near and far future, with clear video game influence. Thank you for reading!

There is a certain romanticism to adventure. A call that people have to the sea, to the land, to anywhere fancy strikes. To set off on an adventure is another matter, one that requires considerable bravery. In a world without continents, one where such structures are replaced by 6 large target-like structures, composed of a series of concentric rings, adventure can be found in ever

PART 2 - This time around, it's the zombie sheep. Warning - language and probably a warped sense of humour :D

With its colour to illuminate the rain and brighten a grey day.

I can see my breath every fourth second in the red light, and I keep it steady, timing it to the pulse of the beacon. It calms me, it measures my life, measures the time... Winner of the Review Game's December WCC

She grins and this dank subway lights up... A tale of romance, inkstains, and bloody knuckles.

Puckered scars dappled her lower arm, vaguely in the shape of bite marks. The doctor said they were fading. Sometimes, Red could swear that they were still bleeding. Re-Imagining of Little Red Riding Hood. One-shot.

This is what happens to man alive when friends let friends drink and drive." A young man learns that he needs to stop watching and start taking action, but it's too late; far too late.

This paper proves that teenage writers can become published authors if they follow certain guidelines.