Benny Bones by Brian Hogan
The story of two children discovering a dark fairytale and the sinister creature waiting for them. Will they discover the secret of the mask it wears or be doomed by the beast's lustful hunger for their souls?
The story of two children discovering a dark fairytale and the sinister creature waiting for them. Will they discover the secret of the mask it wears or be doomed by the beast's lustful hunger for their souls?
"Fate cannot be altered my child." "But it will not determine my destiny, Hakima." -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= It was a girl child. A girl? Born to the chief? How? Questions were raised, protests surrounded and engulfed the very soul of Wengine. An innocent...
[ Highest ranking: #3 on 2 March 2017 ] " Puddle of tears Rolled down, And get soaked By the parched cheeks " They flow without my consent. But still I tried.
A dark, smelling, cold fog crawled through the Elfin gardens searching. That mess of bitter fog prowled, up turning houses and drown their circle of laughter! Then where the older Troll children live on top of the bridge, a humongous uproar was heard and a fight. Seems that Troll Caunte found out that Troll Grunda Fay...
Everything is not what it seems. * * * * * Written for a competition. My first story ever. Hope you like it!
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
Really tell me Why I am not enough for you? Tell me what I have to do For you to look at me once ? Tell me what I have to go Through? For me to be equal to you It hurts,it hurt so so much When I look at you looking at her Like I used to look at you Like I used to adore you Now u adore her Maybe you love her Maybe...
Highest rank #23 in HISTORICAL FICTION. A story about 3 sisters lost in history and fate...... Cerulean,Serene and Destiny Brooke are sisters and love each other from their bottom of the heart. Their parents had abondened them when they thought they can't handle them; keeping Cerulean,the eldest as their guardian.Th...
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
~~ If you are a dreamer, come in, If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer... If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire For we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in! Excerpts & Tales of everything and anything :)