Stories

Gareth Hawethorne is dead. But death isn't the end for him. Thrust into a strange world. he must learn to survive. A surprisingly difficult task for a world where death is never the end.

Leon Griseus remembers only one thing from his life, a stranger's face. In a world where people look nothing like their living selves, can he hope to find this stranger who might hold the key to their past, to their life?

A short Christmas story about a special elf that saves Christmas for a sad family.

As nick faces the end of his life, he has to find a way to get rid of the clingy Filipino boy that won't leave him alone. One last cruel act and then he can die in peace.

The thing I do when I'm trying to create some prompts. At least I think it'll be more than one prompt eventually.

Years ago you promised you're first born to a witch... she's starting to get impatient.

2015 Prompts

A sappy Xmas short story.

Non-fiction. My perspective on getting through life, and specifically adolescence. This is a resource that is open to be shared should anyone find it useful.

Miles Standifer is due to graduate in less than 24 hours. He stops by the campus library shortly before closing to return a book he borrowed months ago. While there he sees the professor he's been crushing on since sophomore year. He works up the nerve to finally approach him, but when he goes to open his mouth, he cannot speak. Neither can the professor. No one inside the library can speak. When Miles goes to leave, he finds all of the doors locked. Oh, and there's a dead body in one of the study rooms. And the promise of more death before the end of the night.

All this one ever wanted was to be left to his cooking. A born hunter, Sinjaro is known in the ruined fort of Eagle's Strand as one of the best cooks around. But when he is attacked by a werewolf on a hunt, his life changes.

A year later, he is finally returning home from the hunt, a successful hunter. Unfortunately, Sinjaro is about to be caught in another hunt, one that could change the fate of Nirn itself