A-crimson-waste

My Stories

  • Prologue
    Prologue
    Amongst a light that reflected through his pale skin, turning into a translucent glow, a man sat with his legs folded.  His hands were pressed lightly together
    800 words, 2 comments, May 19, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • Hidden Hearts (group activity)
    Thanos stood a moment in the dirty street, squinting through the rain at the entrance to the Blood Fortress.  The fortress was a rough block of land, squared off in great
    3100 words, 2 comments, January 25, 2005. In 200-1500 lines, Fantasy
  • Simply Old (assignment #2)
    Mayor Writh Bane's mansion, at the center of the trade city Logai was a square block of white marble that over the years had grown as pale and unkempt as the mayor himself. &nb
    1100 words, 4 comments, January 17, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy

My Poetry

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  • Spite
    I only hope that some day you can forgive me
    And find happiness - in spite of the Shadow
    <100 words, 6 comments, January 18, 2005. In 0, 0, 21
  • Last Words
    He sees the silent, far away, eyes averted
    Raising his pale face to the heavens, he searches
    <100 words, 1 comment, October 21, 2004. In 0, 0, 5
  • Rise to the Fall
    the fallen and the risen
    a battle in a prison
    <100 words, 7 comments, June 30, 2004. In 0, 0, 10

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