Some cosmic horror I wrote about my own fears. Trigger warning: eyes, terror, scopophobia, watching.
"We pass through the scope of their conscience as fleetingly as a dust mote across our own vision. And yet...and yet they chose me." || A little poke into the cosmic horror romance genre. 700 words in...
A murder investigation went beyond realms of reality
I was sitting on my desk, looking at the newspaper of the day. It was only out of habit since I already lost all of my interest in "big world affairs" a long time ago, but it was still a nice way to...
Whenever i leave my kingdom all the feeble visages cannot even not stare at my body. And all because I found the secrets of how a lifeform is given its second most important property after life itself...
This Doll knows a thing or two... It could show you, but you might not come back.
It's a bit too short to be worthy of a description.
One of my first short stories.
Prologue/Teaser for "Blood from an Anvil"
Wild magic begins to flow anew, stirred by a celestial hive-mind beyond mortal comprehension. After five hundred years of growth it has made its move to resh...
Nyctophobia is the term used for an extreme fear of darkness. It is a primal fear in animals, something we have learned through thousand years of evolution. Its not the actual darkness that we fear, b...
"It's not that far of a walk..." I looked down the road and counted the street lights. "One...two...three...four..." Just four street lights... My house is at the end of the road, near the last one......
There are things that we can't comprehend. Things that are more powerful than we can imagine. We aren't ready to find them yet.
While she watches the television, I give Midori the food and decide to go into the bedroom. On my dresser is my gun, my commlink, and my advance. I divide up the money, a bit to the rent, a bit to foo...
"If they should rise up again i will be the one that kills them."
The drive puts the job at a no-name corporate warehouse-office at the edge of the corporate district, and says to meet the team at 4pm tomorrow in an abandoned lot in the slum district. I organize my ...
Some cosmic horror I wrote about my own fears. Trigger warning: eyes, terror, scopophobia, watching.
"We pass through the scope of their conscience as fleetingly as a dust mote across our own vision. And yet...and yet they chose me." || A little poke into the cosmic horror romance genre. 700 words in...
A murder investigation went beyond realms of reality
I was sitting on my desk, looking at the newspaper of the day. It was only out of habit since I already lost all of my interest in "big world affairs" a long time ago, but it was still a nice way to...
Whenever i leave my kingdom all the feeble visages cannot even not stare at my body. And all because I found the secrets of how a lifeform is given its second most important property after life itself...
This Doll knows a thing or two... It could show you, but you might not come back.
It's a bit too short to be worthy of a description.
One of my first short stories.
Prologue/Teaser for "Blood from an Anvil"
Wild magic begins to flow anew, stirred by a celestial hive-mind beyond mortal comprehension. After five hundred years of growth it has made its move to resh...
Nyctophobia is the term used for an extreme fear of darkness. It is a primal fear in animals, something we have learned through thousand years of evolution. Its not the actual darkness that we fear, b...
"It's not that far of a walk..." I looked down the road and counted the street lights. "One...two...three...four..." Just four street lights... My house is at the end of the road, near the last one......
There are things that we can't comprehend. Things that are more powerful than we can imagine. We aren't ready to find them yet.
While she watches the television, I give Midori the food and decide to go into the bedroom. On my dresser is my gun, my commlink, and my advance. I divide up the money, a bit to the rent, a bit to foo...
"If they should rise up again i will be the one that kills them."
The drive puts the job at a no-name corporate warehouse-office at the edge of the corporate district, and says to meet the team at 4pm tomorrow in an abandoned lot in the slum district. I organize my ...