Gallows Stories

In this little book, you will find short stories of mine. Now, let me warn you that these are all not happy endings. Take note of the skull cover xD So yeah, Comment and Vote. Let me know what you think ;)

I'm dead. That got you attenion I have to find a way to do the impossible or well die trying.

The best pirate ever? Scum of the Earth? Read more to find out!

Maribelle James was a normal girl, her sister was her best friend, she had an amazing boyfriend and bestfriend, was captain of her small town high school's varsity volleyball team and was on the way to being Valedictorian. That was until everything changed at the beginning of this summer. First her family falls apart then when she needed to believe in love the most, it failed. All hope seemed to be lost until she locks eyes onto the sweet boy from the next town over at a house party. Can Luke Grey fix Maribelle's broken heart? Or is she too destroyed to trust anyone again...

I wrote this seven years ago in my seventh grade english class so I'm sorry if it's bad

A person was framed for a crime and paid the price.

Ten years after the establishment of Charlottetown, things start to get complicated. Affairs, murders, jealously, fires and wars plague the small town as the residents fight to keep Charlottetown from ripping at the seams. But nothing can hold the title wave of human hatred and envy from washing over the small residence they call home. Can anyone save Charlottetown from burning?

Hello, Everyone and Anyone reading this. These are literary all my favorite poems that I have so far written on here and posted...They are Romantically Wonderful.. Some are darkly hauntingly and others are breathtakingly beautiful.Some just plain entertaining with mysteriousness .While I have some that are just magically enchanting with fantasy lurking.. Thank you and enjoy reading this! So lets get started!

Twenty Years after an accident during a small town high school play results in death, students at the school resurrect the failed stage production in a misguided attempt to honor the anniversary of the tragedy - but ultimately find out that some things are better left alone.

A witch has been caught and the one who gave away her location is none other than her son, what does she feel about her own son betraying her?

Rosalyn was the only one who really knew about him. About Sebastian. The rest of the town only inferred the worst and Seb liked it that way. He heard the whispers and he liked the bad boy image, he liked the solitude it brought him. Sebastian had quite a lot of solitude, for he lived all alone at the top of the hill. Gallows hill. There were whispers about the house as well. But they might not all be wrong. (Wow I am bad at story details. Just read the first couple of chapters and if you don't like it you don't like it. Don't judge the whole thing based on the above cause ^^^ sucked.

Come all ye fiendful . . . Halloween is a much anticipated event in Melashire, Kalea Keats's suburban town . . . maybe a little overblown. Mock rituals made on All Hallow's Eve opens a portal from a demonic realm, demons that see all humans as gallows;deserving to be killed. They take on human form and inhabit abandoned houses waiting to lure Halloween-happy people in . . . but not all of them. Things start to go wrong for Kalea and her trick-or-treating friends on Halloween when, after people start to go missing, a seemingly normal kid invites them into his parent's old mansion. Will they escape with their lives or fall victims of the diabolical demons? And will they be able to send the demons back to their realm and seal the portal shut forever? It's All Gallow's Eve, come all ye fiendful.

Just a short story/poem that I wrote a while ago - doesn't really have much of a plot and not going to add anything to it but I quite like it so wanted to put it up. Enjoy!

So this is a story that one of my friends wrote but he's too lazy to publish it so I'm kinda his informal publisher. So enjoyyyy!

In a future, centuries after the fall of The Old World, everything looks much like it did in the days of spaghetti westerns and cowboys but mixed with the new age. The story follows the citizens of the small town Babel, who are shielded from the malice of The New World by their faith alone. But when a strange man who calls himself a musician and an undertaker shows up, things start to happen that leave the town's folk questioning their religion. Until ultimately, their actions and choices are no longer their own.

I don't know if this would be considered poetry or not, but I guess I'll upload it