Charred Stories

A young boy is being haunted by someone who maybe a serial killer nevertheless he tries to escape knowing he can't its his unfortunate destiny that, that someone wont l...

my feet are chard and crispy

In the world with broken family and crippled relationships, Draco Malfoy sees a ray of hope. However, his dreams and hopes to look forward to a new life are short-lived...

Rose Gibbon's husband has been missing for two years. Devastated, she sells her home. The next day, local authorities investigate an abandoned car at the intersection of...

I'm like a Firefly Dancing, taunting the sky Frozen in time Frozen in frost I need fire to keep me alive ~dandeliadrop Text copy...

After Ana Sianam is transferred to a new school, a friend tells her of a "haunting" in her boyfriend's basement. Otherworldly creatures are now invading Ana's...

She's still waiting for him. But how much longer will she be able to wait if she's to marry another man in a few weeks in an effort to bring an end to the war-- and in t...

what do peas have to do with this?

A basic NONCHEESY jelsa story with major plot twists and a non-stereotypical ending... Read with caution for the feels

"My once hopeful heart is charred."

A poem depicting feelings of a child working at the fire cracker factory as a labourer.

Random assignment for English that I really liked, so I decided to revamp it!

Everyone has feelings that aren't easily spoken. Some people draw, some people paint; I put my feelings into words.

They came to do what was expected: To Seed and Colonise. Billions were scattered - only a tiny percentage would find a viable, fertile home. One such seed fell to earth.

A poem about someone trapped in the twin towers before they collapsed and was stuck in it as it fell. May all those that lost their lives on September 11 rest in peace a...

I get most of my creative ideas in the middle of the night and I tend to write poetry more often than not. This is a collection of my midnight poetry.

Pulses, Everyone has one and everyone can measure it but what if the air had a pulse and what if someone had the power to control the airs pulse... would it be used for...

at first two ghosts play a prank against the kid, kid fights for his super human rights, read it before judging for it is slightly less fastly made than the others and j...