Yeeshskadeesh Stories

The bridge between here and there, everything and nothing, now and then and before and after and the living and the dead. Ever since he was only one year old, Max has carried this burden, learning to live with being different from everyone he's ever met. But now? The bridges are burning. And someone is burning them. Of course, with so many distractions suddenly popping out of nowhere, it'll be quite a matter of time until our...hero?...until our SOMETHING actually notices, but what's a little fun in the mean time?

Collin is lost, in more ways than one. He doesn't know where he is, who he is, or what the word "reality" even means anymore. All he knows is that he's alone. He's alone. And he can do nothing to stop it. Trigger warning: the whole book is essentially someone being mentally tortured, so lots of mentally icky stuff. Allusions to self-harm/suicide. Paranoid and/or schizophrenic episodes. (I'm not as knowledgeable on schizophrenia as I am on paranoia, so take that with a large grain of salt) (Part of the MC chronicles -can be read in any order) ~~~~~ ~(_-_)~ Cover is a drawing that I did

Number Nine has been a slave for as long as they can remember, which, honestly isn't saying much, seeing as how they only remember the past 10 years of their very, very long life. But then, while almost killing themself for their master's entertainment, they catch the eye of an angel and a king. Between conflicting morals, conflicting goals, and confliciting advice, Nine...just doesn't know what to do anymore. Add onto that the burning need for revenge and, well, that's just the best recipe for disaster.

Your name is Marin, but you prefer that people call you Cassidy. Why? Well, that's just one more thing the people in your life want to ask but never do. You don't really like people, so they tend to stay away from you, but, one day, these two idiots get lost in a forest. Not the most dramatic beginning to any story, I'll admit, but who said beginnings had to be dramatic? Besides, you've had enough drama in your life already. So why not add some more? Join Marin as he deals with the ever-smiling Kodi, nosy Elizabeth, talkative Christian, perceptive Alaster, mysterious Iris, and the creepy Creeps as they suffer through miscommunication, no communication, invisible bad guys, and the end of the world as we know it but not really. Trigger warning: Death. Torture. Death. And more death. (Part of the MC chronicles -each can be read alone and in any order) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . This is the first story I've ever written that I actually planned on finishing and I love it even though it's kinda terrible.

But mostly Short Stories!!! Tis a book, oft referred as named Le Compendium of...Things and...Stuff. Yeah, stuff. Just a buncha short stories n shiz (that I promise are written better than this description) that I felt needed no further exploration. Meaning, they were cut short. (See what I did there? No? Okay.) Descriptions of each story at the beginning of...each story. Yeah. Some of them might be made up lore for made up people from my made up books written like made up myths and whatnot, but it really depends on what I actually write that isn't as trashy as this description. Sooo...yep.

Night Creatures; the terrifying beasts that every parent warns their children about; the bloodthirsty killers who want nothing more than to watch every human burn; the half-human, half-animal beings who can hardly even operate door handles. These are the Creatures that Liam has dedicated his whole life to studying. But one surprise visit from an officer will make Liam question everything he thought he knew about the beings humanity had been living alongside for hundreds of years. Between government secrets and hidden cities, how is Liam supposed to keep his head above water when everything around him is determined to drown him out? Trigger warning: Child abuse. Death. Death of children. Allusions (so far) to lgbt+ phobia.

Poetry, woooooooo! The first few poems are from about 3 years ago at the earliest, then, starting at about No. 10, from this year, so expect some drastic changes in their tone as you read.