Cavern Stories

Daisy knows the caves of Blackcrow Cavern like the back of her hand. There's not a single cave she hasn't explored five, ten, even twenty times before. so, as such an avid cave dweller, you can imagine her excitement when she stumbled upon a new opening deep down In the far reaches of Blackcrow. An opening which could lead her to a part of Blackcrow Cavern that has never been seen by the likes of human eyes before. Unable to wait for an exploration team to gather, Daisy breaks the rules and decides to enter the new cave alone, her desire to be the first to explore an uncharted area too hard to resist. But Daisy soon discovers, after treading too far into the darkness, that some caves are better left untouched. After all, we have no idea what's down there. Book 1 of the 'The Dark' novella series.

When I, Ellie Kindel moved to Scotland, I didn't expect my life to change so drastically. You see, my life doesn't include battling other girls for boys. My new life involves much worse. Witches. And no, not those type you find working in your school dinner hall. The real kind with magic and mystery and stuff. This is the story of how I saved the world.. sort of.

A girl, a magician, a dangerous swamp, a haunted castle, an enchanted rose garden, a dragon, and an enchantress... What possibly could go wrong? Here is a little taste... A shadow shifted. It came closer and closer until it was no longer a shadow at all; it was Adam. His frigid blue eyes glared at me, and his enormous bat-like wings spread out from him sending gusts of wind whirling about the cavern. Twitching from behind him was his spiny tail which moved like a cat's while watching its prey. His skin glistened with emerald scales like the rippled surface of the sea. His muscular form was shaped like that of a lion, yet he had the head of an imperial reptile. He was magnificent... He was a dragon.

Zaran isn't a normal prince. He has grown tired of the luxury and wants to be an adventurer. One day he left the palace of Centium and found a glistening chasm, with his friend. He found a set of stairs and wandered down the eerie path. He came across a crested box and opened the lid. Twelve,colorful,smokey mists formed out of the center. One went inside his nostrils. The other ten shimmered out into the real world. What he remembers is he just released twelve major magic forms. The Sadrios; the magic of Time. The Valarious; the magic of Destruction. The Crades; the magic of Creation. The Narox; the magic of Hope. The Yara; the magic of Life and Death. The Opalatzi; the magic of Night. The Lozas; the magic of Doom. The Waeriy; the magic of Day. The Matarop; the magic of Fire. The Upar; the magic of Water. The Dasip; the magic of the Sky. The Gaserit; the magic of Earth. Which one did he inhale? But, who absorbed the other eleven? What will Zaran have to overcome? Read on to figure out.

Thievery has its ups...and downs.

Stella takes shelter in a cave full of sinister beings. Story and characters are completely original. Cover is an unfinalized sketch of Augur by me. I will update the cover with a new drawing once I finish his design. ⚠️Gore warning⚠️

The cruel hurricane hit like a Mike Tyson punch. Folks didn't stand a prayer, nobody had a hunch. My God!

Jason was trapped in the tunnels of a great, dark and dank mountain. The tunnels ever-winding deeper and deeper into the dark abyss that seemed endless to him. He felt as if he was just a small ant in the great land of the earth; more specifically, the mountain. Every time Jason came to a crossroads he had no idea as to which one he was supposed to choose. One of the paths he could take could be the path to freedom and the other could just lead him deeper and deeper into the mountain. The possibilities were endless. As we follow Jason through the tunnels and caverns of the mountain, you can see and feel the struggles he is going through. You can see how much he struggled to find food and water and how he began to struggle with the loneliness of the dark mountain. The ending will strike you with surprise and bring tears to your eyes. You won't see what's coming.

My first night in Thailand, and already it felt like stepping into a fever dream-laughter spilling out of open-air bars, the sizzle of street food, women in sequined dresses calling out, "Handsome man, come drink with me!" I grinned, shaking my head no, until she stepped into the light. Her name was Ploy...

The elevator doors opened and he saw a dozen armed guards pointing their guns at him. He dropped his device raising his hands. It was over, who had sold him out? He wondered what would happen to his wife and son.

The 11th doctor and companion Clara go to the future on a planet that Clara thinks is earth. But as usual things go (which is not so good) Clara gets gaged and thrown into a pit with a young girl who may just save their life... If Clara can save hers that is.

Kyr has lived all his life in the cavern city, spurned by his community and his family. He decides he'd be better off out in the darkness of the caverns than in his village, and he sets out to find the elusive sunlight. On his journey, he finds a new companion and new surroundings. But as he remembers the events that led to his self-imposed exile, he must come to terms with his past to find a new future.

Five teenagers become unlikely friends when they are shipped off to a camp for three weeks. None of them want to be there, so one sneaks off to find some fun. When he comes back talking of a magical cave found in the woods, every one thinks he's nuts. Until they see it for themselves. When they find that it does have magical powers, they do everything they can to hide it from the world. Will they succeed? or will their bickering and selfishness get the best of them?

Two girls, Maryann and Camille finds themselves in a sinister-looking place. Author's note: I'm not sure if I'm going to continue this, sorry for the cliffhanger!! This short story is made from a dream I had, and I never got to the ending.

Suddenly, and without any warning, Japanese soldiers emerged from behind trees and bushes, weapons drawn, demanding surrender. Amelia, being shocked and terrified, complied, knowing resistance was futile.