Fathertime Stories

A short story that I actually wrote as a practice English exam. I adopted the beginning from the novel 'The Time Keeper' by Mitch Albom. (I've never read the book, just an exerpt.)

I've been drawing more lately, so here they are!

Christmas is a magical time of year. Christmas Town and the players there all come from unique backgrounds. Come along and read their stories. I believe! Soon you will too!!!

A short prose poetry piece. Time personified. Discovering the true intentions behind father time. The unduly fear that wreaks of human despair, vilified through the abstract projection of time as human being.

"Anything is possible, once in a blue moon." in an otherwise normal earth, a blue moon rises for one night in a decade, granting access for countless bizarre and whimsical spirits to roam free within it for just one, magical night, and who knows what they might do in it? The time-independent world of Blue moon explores just a few of the many possible tales and supernatural events told to occur "once in a blue moon", introducing all sorts of colorful, magical spirits along the way, such as ghosts that wander in search of their significance, talking animals, and emissaries who walk between worlds. Some bring magic and aether into the world when the moon turns blue, much to the awe and delight of humans, but others wreak havoc, spread hatred, or aim to make people forget about the things dearest to them. What will become of this world that struggles to balance the material with the fantastic? Just a heads up from the author - this book isn't aimed for a children. it contains artistic use of profanity and attempts to address harder topics under the veil of the fantastic wonders and carefully written allegories. Reader discretion is advised, but I hope you can enjoy it nonetheless.

Unbeknownst to humans, there is an invisible world just beyond their own where Mother Nature and Father Time work together to keep the earth in balance; however, when a prediction is made that a threat to their world will rise, its up to Mother Nature's daughter, Terra, to stop it. Preview: "Aqua!" Terra cried as she ran to her badly injured sister. She quickly fell to her knees and cradled her sister in her arms. Her whole body was littered with burns, cuts, and bruises. It looked as if she had beaten to a pulp. Her eyes began to flutter open. She gasped and tried to get away from Terra until she realized that it was Terra. "Terra?" Aqua croaked out in a hoarse voice. "Yes, Aqua, it's me. Don't worry I will get you out of here." Terra reassured as she began to gently help Aqua sit up. "Terra, where is Aura?" Aqua asked in a raspy voice. Terra paused and thought for a minute. Where was Aura? "I don't know. She actually led me here, but I don't know where she went." Terra admitted as she looked around for Aura. "Does she have anything to with what happened to you?" -This story is not edited so please excuse the mistakes for now. Thank you for reading!!!

Sorry if this sucks its a fail

Tabby is a normal teenager. Good grades, perfect family, amazing boyfriend. She has it all...At least, she did. After looking around for a friend, she's kidnapped and taken to a place where she joins 3 other girls. It's their fight to survive. Will they make it out?

Time is one of the most important currencies one can spend on another. So spend it wisely...

This is all about The Grim Reaper "It is believed that the Grim Reaper is based on the Greek god Chronos, also known as Father Time.". This is a Fantasy Story!

Follow the journey of Sam Gutso, a man who's fed up with his daily routines, as he tries to find the meaning of life and death, and endangers the lives of everyone around him with his selfish actions. Will he find everything he was wanting, or will the answers consume him in the process?

A short story filled with symbolism regarding the will to rid a young man's memories of his past.

In front of him lay a pocket watch warped and rusted with age. It was tangled in a mass of vines and weeds but still continued to tick quietly inside the greenery. Killua felt drawn to it, he didn't understand why and knelt in front of it with his hand outstretched to grab it. "I wouldn't touch that just yet," A disembodied voice spoke making Killua whirl around to face its source. He was met with the sight of a petite woman with long wavy, burgundy-colored hair that fell down to the small or her back. She stared deep into his soul with her sunset eyes that glowed brightly. "Why not?" He found himself asking. The woman smiled gently at him and he felt a sense of calm wash over him despite the situation he was in. "You're not ready," Was her reply and Killua looked back to the watch and gasped when he saw that it was now tangled within someone's hands. Gon's hands. "G-Gon...?" His face was pale and his eyes were closed making him look almost dead, the thought made his mouth run dry. "W-what's wrong with him?" He turned back to the woman but she was gone. This is cross-posted from archiveofourown COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME

A young man stumbles upon ancient relics and falls into a world fraught with war and death. In an attempt to get home he finds that this world holds more for him than the one he left. Can he save his new home before he's consumed by blood lust? Or will he become just one more soul lost forever in a world without time?

The beautiful and heavenly deity, Mother Nature, gave birth to three sets of fraternal twins before disappearing from the world. Each individual were different and had represented different aspects of nature and color. (Aspects and colors from oldest to youngest and in pairs of twins) Black/Shadow and white/wind, red/flames and blue/water, and yellow/sunshine and purple/flower (or plants). After humans had come to know the disappearance of Mother Nature, whom they worshipped so much, they came to worship her daughters (yes, all of them are girls) in her honor. But they did not worship them equally, as favoritism showed for different aspects. That itself created conflict between the sisters and between humans. The sisters had split up into five different kingdoms with their followers. White led and ruled Kingdom of the Sky, Red ruled the Kingdom of Embers, Blue ruled the Kingdom of Waves, Yellow ruled the Kingdom of Light, and Purple ruled the Kingdom of Petals. Knowing that no good will come with war, they had peace with each other that was upheld by their strong sisterly bond...but someone is trying to sever that bond...

As the Legend goes 59 young women go missing. In From all around America. From Texas, To Maine, To Hawaii, To Oregon, To right here in Durham, all the way to Tulsa. No connection. Except all were under the age of 40. They joined a secret cult and did all kinds of unmentionables. From stealing babies, to robbing banks, to murdering for crops. You name it, they did it. Years later Police find the bodies of 50 of the women. They drunk arsenic. Not knowing there were 9 other women. During the autopsy the doctors found that in total these women had 200 kids. No hospital records, No death certificates. Nothing. All the know is the "cult" is full of women and children and wandering the forest, only to strike and disappear. Called the Women of Ajuoga It's camp fire stories, honestly. Those weren't my mothers or the group alone I was with. But there was no explanation for my childhood. Nowhere to take me back to, no one who would've claimed me. To some of the students here I'm living proof of the folklore.

Dude, it has dragons in it...all that needs to be said. 😊

Mother Nature and Father Time get banished to earth after a prank goes horribly wrong. Co-written with @Red_Pie Editor: Our friend Lina

A short story about a cybernetically enhanced Father Time who gets infected in 2020 and needs a systems update from a new model on New Year's Eve.

MARCUS BOSE is the brooding child of a great man. FELIX JAMESON is the golden-boy klutz. FATHER TIME is a dangerous Balance. After a small incident, Father Time seeks revenge on the human race. Felix gets captured and Marc is saving the world. Will Marc save Earth? ------- To be taken down for editing and improvement ------- #978 | Adventure | December 1, 2017 #432 | Adventure | December 16, 2017