Rusted Stories

When will I ever learn ? These mistakes have been repeated countless times.

One day I heard a car stopping too fast and it all went downhill from there.....

Lyndon Walker wakes up in a place he has never seen before. He can see nothing but a dangling light overhead, and a metal, rusty door.. It's pretty obvious this place i...

You and your best friend have been close for awhile, but limited to visiting each other. What happens when you start to lose that privilege? What if communication start...

fanfic of him 😈😈

The world around me was a world of decay. It was a wasteland, a junkyard with mountains of metal everywhere. There were destroyed buildings and smoldering fires at every...

Living Effects is a unique decorative screen and outdoor furniture retailer located in Derrimut. We offer a range of screens including laser cut screens, feature panels...

As the title says, the main character is Satan's daughter. Yukina, a fourteen year old girl studying at an academy for gifted students and world nobles, is the main vic...

short story set in the Divisor Universe

Lewis Nightingale is late coming out of work and so on the way home he makes a decision and brave the forest he has feared since he were a small boy. But a cruel spirit...

this is a tale of tale of a girl thound year old 'man' A sister will this be the end of the human race...

Poems stolen from journals and scraps once clutched by those who watched this world crumble long long ago.

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...

A collection of poems containing nature and personal soul written weekly.

A man named Daniel woke up in a cold abandon building with no memories in his mind. hope u enjoy it :3

This is a story about Russell, who has to save his daughter Melanie from a fate worse than death in a strange world he is drawn into. As he adventures with Lester, Belle...

The Book Of Lost Ones contains stories from those who have left this world, whether the blood has long since faded or spilled as fresh as the falling snow.