One night, in the midst of a horrible storm, the earth beneath a gravestone stirs. The next day, an unremarkable florist meets a pair of mysterious visitors snooping around.
He survived. He doesn't know if that's what he would have chosen. He keeps wetting the bed.
The Molten Brethren, renegade Iron Warriors, are a warband on the cusp of greatness, but without the absolute power that would make them remarkable in the greater theatre. They must fight to protect their place in the foodchain. Most importantly, they are split between the temptations of Chaos and the certainty of Iron.
These are their stories.
This is the first of my stories, the story of Brylla, the Space Wolf, tring to gain his place in the warband.
Theodore moves to the big city to continue his studies, but his housemate seems a little... odd. He only ever goes out at night, he sometimes seems to float off the floor, and has very large, pointed teeth... When things go wrong, Theodore has to enlist the help of the supernatural, lest he fall under the vampire's thrallish spell.
The virtual world is everything. With sensors, computer chip implants, contact lenses and an internet connection you can also live in the virtual world! Don't worry about how you don't look like a model. The virtual world can fix that. It can make it so that everyone sees you how you see yourself! With job leveling and virtual pets, everything is better in the virtual world! Come to an Insinc office today to get equipped to enter the virtual world.
A series of short stories set in an augmented reality/virtual reality world.
"Hmmm...Since you carried me out of the house, you should naturally carry me back in. Thinking of escaping the responsibility for your actions? That's wicked."
"Aye, love, I am so wicked. But only for you."
The Red desert. It was their home now. There was not many of them left. There would be even less in a month from now.
Especially if they did not manage to chase down the thief.
With lives hanging on a thread Noah and three others have no choice but to head out in the desert.
Based on a dream I had.
Ruth watches as a trio of outlaws gun down the sheriff, her uncle, and flee town. When no one seems ready to track them down, she does it herself.
In the distant future where the planet finds itself covered in cities and smog. The population seeks escapism in the "Dream Weave" a machine that allows the participant to interact with diffrent kinds of media in their dreams. However when 30 year old Elijah Ridge experiments with a street weave created by an eccentric Dream Weaver, He finds himself becoming a pawn in a political game of chess.
In the Steampunk world of London, England, renowned explorer Jerome Leopold has finally found the treasure he has spent years searching for. Enlisting the help of his long time friend Elias White, he travels deep into the bowels of the fabled Labyrinth to find his prize.
A message is transmitted through the cold void of space. What is the meaning of the mysterious signals...?
Michael Stanton is an overworked husband doing what he has to do to cope with the stress of trying to keep his family.
A short story.
A completely typical horror story tale of a group of people who went into cursed woods told by the only survivor
First of all, I'm going apologize in advance for the poor quality that is this short story. It's the first story I've ever written and I didn't do as much editing as I should've. Anyway's here's an actual synopsis of the very minimal plot.
On the artifical island of New Delos there's a supposedly haunted forest named Emerald Forest. One night three teenagers decide to spend the night there on a dare, and they end up encountering something very strange.
Short story I wrote for a friend, inspired by a song.
"Wh..who are you?"
Arched brows rise as my barely-there voice scratches through my throat.
"Is that really what you're wanting to know?"
It takes a few moments, but my head eventually shakes, my real question slowly slipping out under my breath.
"What's happened to me?"
His smile reveals sharp teeth. Arms that had been folded behind him come forward to clasp in front of him as he nods. The nails tipping his fingers are long and sharp looking.
"The end of your life is just now beginning."
A professional thief visits his little sister.
A short story.