Hollow Life

(Jan 2012)

It was dark but I heard the eerie screech so I decided it was time to run now.  I ran and ran but the screeching was still close behind so I turned for a little glimpse of the creature.  I looked and saw a ghoul with black streams of smoke trailing behind it.  It had jagged yellowish teeth that seemed to glow in the dark cold night air.  Its eyes were as red as the setting sun on a hot summer day they looked as if they could look into your soul and see who you are, really see into you.  Its face was a deformed pale white so that the wrinkles looked like wet tissue paper hanging from its face.  I dart back and forth to miss the

Love is Crazy

Chapter One

 Ahhhhh!  Love is a crazy thing you can get so wrapped up in it that you lose track of time and lose all hope for anything else.  “If love is so grand why not make it into a painting or something along those lines.” Your probably thinking.

Memory

(Aug 2011)

It was Friday November 16 2045. My college class was on a field trip to London to study several different scientific areas in the brand new London science academy. On the way from America we rode a plane, we were dropped off at the air port and had to take a hover boat over to the mainland, but just before loading the boat there were multiple people with odd shaped butts to what I thought was a butt disorder

Silent Call

(Apr 2011)

This was not the best time for me to be out in the streets especially with that weirdo freak across the road that was transforming into a werewolf. I ran to hide in the shadow of the huge oak tree that belonged to that old witch Mrs. Shrindervich. And by witch I mean potions, spells the works. She was one of the three Shrindervich sisters they are the worst witches in the whole world. They can’t make a spell for iced tea without exploding their spell shed. Anyway as I hid up inside the trees shadow I could hear the man ripping the flesh from his back and at the same time going from a man’s helpless yell to a screeching horrible wolf cry. I could not bare the sound but had to remain still or I would’ve become that werewolf’s first meal. When he was

Reality and Imagination

A life headed for a true ending of pleased readers … these are the last thoughts everyone thinks before they end an astounding novel.  In the world of literature everyone has their stories full of happy endings, of love, and some doubts of will he or she return in the next novel, but I see a world that collides with reality and imagination that combines in a way that no one really understands.  It’s full of imagination waiting to be typed out onto a clean page just so, you, the readers can be amazed at the imagination of others and whether or not it could become true.  I’m here to tell you anything can happen.

Chapter One

Defining point

                                It was the eve of Christmas when I found that I had forgotten something very crucial at home that I meant to bring into town with me, but I hadn’t the slightest clue what it was, remember this part of the story it plays a key part in ‘the end’.  I do however recall leaving a hot cup of coffee on the counter which I’m sure my cat Sam is enjoying right about now, I can picture him lapping up the steaming glass half full of wake up juice.  I sigh heavily and