Sparrow Patterson was just your average lumberjack trying to get by. Today, he had a job that he needed to get done. Only this time, he went in a different direction than he normally would not to be stuck in traffic. Only to find himself lost after taking a few wrong turns. If only he listened to the warnings given by his ancestors before him.

The mind can be many things. Curious to see where it leads, having more questions than answers. As a worker in mind, everyone has a job here. The question is how long would it take to either lose your mind or get permanently fired from the one thing you're good at? Find out by reading, "Working in the Mind". And be careful not to trip over any loose wires :)

This was all story just waiting to be told, so it won't be forgotten and whipped out by history's tides. No one knew that she was the one who'd done it, all of her tracks were covered now it being forever a sick mystery to everyone that was unaware of what had gone down. Her mother promised her a fulfilling and successful life ahead of her, all at the cost of one thing. Now the girl wonders to herself, was it even worth it? (Cw: Murder, kidnapping, blood, gore, etc)

It was just like any other day in mid-autumn. The trees filled with color, the air becoming cooler than before. Its beauty never fails to amaze and excite the people who witness it. With autumn's come there is always a time to change and let go of whatever is bothering you. Then and only then can you chase your wildest dreams if you so desire it.

There are two paths in front of you. People you thought you knew can turn into strangers in a matter of seconds. You don't know which one is the better one to cross. They both seem really good until you feel a sense of danger beneath the seams. Now the real question is, which path are you doing to take?

The feeling of dread and something that never sits right has always been within me. Intense or not it is still something that should stay hidden. Remember pretending is never an option. Trigger Warning: Dark themes, fear of the unknown, death mention, etc.

A woman moves into a new apartment that's being shared by two other women. The window looked great to look out of so she looked out and saw...

Aye, I am back with another one of these short things. This one is going to be seeing some of the depths of my identity or what I present myself as. So I hope you enjoy this mess.

It was all going to be a normal Friday night, out in the town like we always did. Why do things always end in a tragedy for me...or was it all planned out from the start? Ø₦ⱠɎ ĐɆ₴₱₳łⱤ

In the far lands, there were two princesses. One always had a fit of harsh jealousy for the other. While the other defended the other from the rumors about her. Even though she's always wanted is the throne but she just had to be a stone in the way of her solid wall...