I don't really know how to explain this in a way that makes any sense but I will try.
These are prompts (or excerpts, if you will) of stories I've written. They have no beginning or end, and you are more than welcome to add on to the tale.
Maybe if enough readers add onto it, we might get a whole book, but either way, this is how I'm spending my valentine's day afternoon.
And sorry for the chaos.
YOU ARE READING
The Trees Cannot Sleep At Night
Short StoryAn collection of excerpts that are the building blocks for our story: EXCERPT ONE: The Slient Boy Waking up in a mysterious and unknown location, he must discover the depth of his dealings. But time is not on his side, and something is on it's way f...
