Dragonswirl Stories

One is an artist, painting people who will never know his name. The other is an author, writing worlds to escape her own. Both are lost, confused, and hopeless at love. Cover by @divingintobooks Finished June 1st 2018

Yet even as I leave him behind, something lingers in my mind. Something makes me almost feel bad for him. Maybe it's the bruises, or the nervousness. Maybe it's the way his golden brown eyes lit up as if he was excited by the idea of never coming home. Not a real Karmaken fic :) Written between March 23rd and May 19th 2018 Cover art by Anna-Owl on DeviantArt Words added by me :D #4 in monstercat

Phantoms and Monsters; those are all who fight. Those are all who rebel. North America is at war with music - especially EDM. The MI has threatened to imprison or even kill those who defy the law. A group of unofficially banished label artists, joined by a mysterious alien visitor, decide to fight back and regain their musical freedom. Starting a revolution is not all talk, they soon realize. People get hurt. And the MI - they're not the only enemy. There's another man out there, capturing artists and using them in twisted human experiments. Is this only about music? Who will survive? Who will fall? And who won't be so lucky? In a world torn by hate unfolds a story of love, friendship, loyalty, and finding family. @SingACh0rus summarized it pretty well: "Well that escalated quickly." A Monstercat fanfic I am not sorry for ... you all saw it coming. Thanks to the Wattpad Monstercat fan family for all the inspiration and I'm sorry I joined some years too late ... Started December 26, 2016 Finished June 23, 2017 #1 in monstercat #1 in both tristam and braken tags

LOOK I Art-ed Most of this is fanart. You may not use my art for anything. Digital commissions coming soon. More content on my Instagram @dragonswirl Woot Art from April 2nd 2017 to present #1 in monstercat I guess

The Day After is a collection of short stories written by various Wattpad authors, all depicting their own story about the day after the apocalypse. Come on in to see how you can showcase along with other talented writers!

"I'll always be there for you, my friend." You wouldn't believe me if I told you my best friend was the king of an alternate dimension. You'd probably laugh and ask what I was high on if I told you I saw him, standing there in all his majesty's glory, black wings spread, sword raised, his crown resting firmly on his head. You'd tell me that I was sleep walking or having a dream if I told you about what kind of monster I watched him fight. No one would believe me, so no one has to know. Completed June 2017 1st place winner of the Golden Star Awards in the Short Story category! Gorgeous cover made by @glitter1507 3rd place winner of the Chaos Awards in Short Story! Highest ranking: #71 in Short Story

Welcome to Trench. In the lowest reaches of a barren world of grey and neon, there is a city called Dema, surrounded by walls and controlled by nine Bishops. There, children and adults of all ages are taught to perform with efficiency and obedience. There is no way out - but why would they want to leave? They have shelter, food, clothes, and most importantly, consistency. Two young men dream of something outside of Dema. They are forced to keep quiet about their dreams and dim the light in their eyes, for if they are caught with thoughts like these, they will surely be published. It would be easier to stay and conform, like everyone else. But still, myths of a land outside of Dema and a mysterious band called the Banditos occupy their minds until they know they must escape. --- A fairly literal and entirely fictional interpretation of the music videos and some lyrics from Twenty Øne Piløts' new album Trench, as well as Clancy's journal. Trigger warnings: depression, suicide, self-harm, etc. Stay safe. #6 in dema #10 in clancy #19 in trench Started October 13th 2018 Ongoing

I remember You would say It's all okay It'll be alright Every night I could hear it I remember... I never really thought I was all that crazy. Sure, I was chronically clumsy and a nervous wreck and I trusted people too easily, but come on. I'm not crazy. Am I? ... We're content with the crazy we know and afraid of the unknown future. 1st Place in the Penguin Awards 2nd Place in the Paper Plane Awards Cover by @whothrewthatpaper