A Custom Fantasy Story
Currently conjuring the spirits to craft a story just for you. Hold tight while they respond, and hope they don’t cut the story short!
A Custom Adventure Story
The surroundings have me inspired. Just a moment while I craft something amazing. If I stop, please know that it’s just because I’m exhausted!
A Custom Science Fiction Story
This robot is supposed to crank out stories for us. It’s notorious though for just stopping mid-sentence. Let’s see how it does.
A Custom Horror Story
The stalker lurks, so I have to be quick. Here’s a short, spine-chilling tale for you. If I stop writing, know that the worst has happened!
Saphrone
Saphrone’s flaming orange dress drooped past her ankles and dragged on the dolomite floor. Making her way to the stairs, she took in the beauty of the palace she inherited over 50 years ago. The agates glistened in the distance and the waterfall just beyond the palace entrance chattered as strong
Saving The World
“You boys ready?” Madrid cleared her throat in the background. Rio glanced her direction. “I mean, people. You people ready?” “Why can’t you get used to that?” Madrid asked, still buckled in. Rio shrugged. “Habit, I guess.” Dakota jumped in. “Give him a break, there’s a lot goi
Consumed
She was consumed by something, that much she knew, but what it was or why it was happening, she didn’t have an answer. Her life was an abysmal chase of an unforeseen object, something she could picture but couldn’t understand. She had seen similar things in the movies, on the open road, looking
I’ve Never Been in Your Basement
“Hey Marty, how’s it going?” Clark waltzed through the front door like he had every weekend for the past decade. It was a brief walk across the manicured grass from his house, and it had become their new tradition. “Hey Clark.” Marty, donning his sweatpants and hoodie, shuffled to half-hea
Boscage Betrayal
Day 1 The trees grew thick; thicker than I had ever encountered. My machete dulled with each swing, tearing through enormous branches and clunking against trunks the size of my midsection. With crew in tow, I blazed a trail among the unchartered land. We had started just north of the bay; our
