Some fantasy/horror:

Descent: Part 1: Stone

This was the northwest.  It was cold here, even in the spring, and the grass was still dry and brown, the trees still bare.  Through the woods, there were beaten paths that whoever had lived here before had made with repeated use.  I suppose some kids are used to that sort of thing - exploring and ( Read more... )

An experimental piece.  I wouldn't recommend reading it :|

Rooms

This is what he had been doing for thirty-two weeks: he had gone from room to room, door through door.  When he was tired, he slept on a bed or couch.  When he was hungry, he found a pantry to eat from.  But when he was in despair, he moved.
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I'm not a fox fan, but someone commissioned a fox sketch...and then I never heard from them again D:


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I'm expanding on this short story to turn it into a book-sized writing.

Shifts

El wandered under the disjointed archway, and came to a stop, peering around her.  A streetlamp came to life close beside her and her tiny frame jumped in surprise, turning up to see it.  Raindrops fell onto her face, gathering in glistening clouds in her eyelashes.  ( Read more... )

A sketch of my version of sloth from a story I have based on the seven sins.


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How the hell did I friend myself on here?

The Machine

This story was published in the 2.9 web edition of Title Goes Here.  Unfortunately, their files are all down, so you can't read it.  Well, at least I got published.

Another old one.  Had biiiiig plans for this once upon a time.


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Well I guess I'll post up the short stories I've done in case I want to force someone to read 'em.  This is the first one I did in writing class last year.

I hope I'm doing these "cut" things right >_<

Ohhhhh I hope it snows tonight!

Sirens

He was too young, and he shouldn’t have seen the wreckage, but he had run away from his mother and she was at ( Read more... )

I've started this blog to put up sketches and projects I never finished. So here's an old one before I go to bed just so the page isn't empty:


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