The Last Ember of Aethelgard Chapter 1: The Fading Pulse The world of Aethelgard did not have a sun. Instead, it had the Heart—a massive, crystalline geode suspended in the center of the hollow earth, pulsing with a rhythmic, golden light that fed the subterranean forests and kept the hungry dark at bay. Elara was… Continue reading The Last Ember of Aethelgard
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The American Dream of Safety had Vanished…
The dream was America. For Luis, Maria, and five-year-old Ana, it was a single word whispered in their cramped barrio room in Honduras, a word that meant safety, work, and a future for their daughter. The decision to leave was born of desperation, a choice made when the shadows of the gangs grew longer than… Continue reading The American Dream of Safety had Vanished…
The Bloom of the Unseen
The Bloom of the Unseen Elara (17) didn’t just live online; she thrived there. In the vibrant, pixel-drenched city of Neo-Crest, she was known only as PixelBloom, a celebrated creator whose calm, ASMR-style streams of digital painting and vintage vinyl records offered a quiet counterpoint to the world’s endless noise. She spoke softly, yet her… Continue reading The Bloom of the Unseen
CAPTAIN FORT HOOD
The secure line blared, a jarring siren in the pre-dawn quiet of Fort Hood. Capt. “Fort Hood” was already up, each ripple of his impossibly sculpted physique a testament to years of brutal, dedicated training. He was a living, breathing testament to human capability, his dark eyes sharp even at this hour. “Captain Fort Hood,… Continue reading CAPTAIN FORT HOOD
The Starless Sky and the Guiding Light: A Grand Retelling of Divine Intervention
All of us are storytellers. To retell a Tale is the highest degree of flattery for the Original storyteller. Now, in my own words, I am retelling a story Astronaut Jim Lowell told to Reporters of any bad, harrowing events which took Place in his life. And he told one I am retelling while the… Continue reading The Starless Sky and the Guiding Light: A Grand Retelling of Divine Intervention
Mushroom Toad King
Mushroom Toad King He declared himself sold Ruler of Toad Lake. He wasn’t just a toad; he was a monument. He was a colossal, mushroom-shaped toad whose gills glowed with a faint, otherworldly light, and his skin was a patchwork of every toadstool known to the swamp. But he was a very Odorous. He was… Continue reading Mushroom Toad King
El Demonio del Diablo es Aqui!
The story you are about to read is a true story. I write about it time after time. Why? Because it is still haunting my mind. Waking up at night with the constant screaming in my mind is just not fair. But I needed a Job to pay for my family to get food, clothes,… Continue reading El Demonio del Diablo es Aqui!
I’ve seen Demon Possession. It’s beyond scary…
I’m no preacher. I can only talk about what I have seen and Demon Possession is some of it as a Texas Prison Guard. When? On two suicide attempts. And during and after fights. One Demon Possession lasted for six weeks while the Offender screamed nonstop 24 hours a day. Demon Possession is very real… Continue reading I’ve seen Demon Possession. It’s beyond scary…
Hope
The ancient manuscript lay open on the worn wooden table, its pages brittle and yellowed with the passage of countless years. The ink was faded, the leather binding cracked, but its words held a truth stronger than stone. In the small, drafty church, an old man stood over it, his shoulders stooped and his head… Continue reading Hope
The birth of Susurrus
In the time before time, before the Earth hummed with life, a profound and beautiful stillness reigned. The mountains, vast and ancient, lay like sleeping giants, their stone skins smooth and cold. The land was a canvas painted in grays and browns, silent under a sky that never stirred. And in this stillness stood the… Continue reading The birth of Susurrus
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