1 - 32 of 32
-
-
A poem about Scrooge, yet unfinished
-
The cell was dark, wet, cold and generally not the place anyone would want to be. It had been dug out of the ground and had a sort of woodeby Siibillam 400 words, 1 comment, on Apr 13 1:46 PM. In Fiction, Literature, Other, Pseudohistorical, Short story, Strange
-
This is a place I know and love/
I've been here once before... -
Welcome to my city. Mind you don't swear, or speed, or go outside with that drink you're holding.
-
A "children"'s story. So far it's not very obvious. A big Circus takes kids awayby Siibillam 900 words, 3 comments, on Feb 27 5:01 AM. In Children's, Circus, Fantasy, Short story, Unfinished
-
Hey, you remember, right?by Siibillam 500 words, 5 comments, on Nov 30 4:51 PM 2008. In First person, Monologue, Romance, Yann tiersen
-
A short sketch I'm writing for a Gang Show.
-
When Ed Button answers the advertisment for Personal Assitant, he doesn't know his job really will be hell...
-
Sharp Eckson's life isn't very interesting. That is, until he meets the problematic Grey Cassandra Grimshkand
-
Monsters roam the streets. You don't want to go out on a night like tonight
-
the tragic tale of a young boy with a cursed head.
-
A sketch I wrote for Gang Show, so it's really suited for a younger audience
-
An incerdibly ludicrous story about the final moments of the Titanic
-
In which a young boy has to bring about the end of the world. If he wants to.
-
Part Eleven / In Conclusium / “ Freeze! ” Grimm’s shrill voice filled the makeshift lab. “You there! Tell your wolf not to move or she’ll get two loads of silver shot in her!” / He stood by the cage, kby Siibillam 900 words, 1 comment, on Aug 29 7:16 AM 2007
-
The smell of anise hit Sharp in the face like a bag of frozen peas, but he had always rather enjoyed the smell. Huffles was a little hesitant about entering, but decided that it was best not to be alone in these streets. /
-
Part Nine – / . Spot the American McGee’s Alice reference. / The lights in the kitchen were on when Sharp entered Cassandra’s house, which
-
Under Her Wing is back. Although it never left
-
Things starting to happen...
-
The Golden Throne wasn’t golden. In fact, it was made of cloud. / Promothi sat in it, in front of a table with a large map of Avargado on it. Various models of humans and other mortal and immortal creatures stood on itby Siibillam 500 words, on Jul 21 5:41 AM 2007
-
-----Part six_------ / Morning Sicknesses / “What’s going on?” Sharp asked, handing Cassandra a chipped cup and taking one from the shelf for himself. / “It’s what I feared,” she said, almost in tears agaby Siibillam 800 words, on Jul 17 9:19 AM 2007
-
Cassandra was waiting for him outside the theatre, looking quite flushed. / “Are you alright, Miss Grimshkand?” he asked, as gallantly as he could. / “Prefect,” she replied. / “That’s brilliant.” /by Siibillam 1600 words, on Jul 17 9:15 AM 2007
-
---Part four--- Don’t fear the Baron / notes: Some italics i haven't bothered to add in, like the ones for Triumphant or Messenger . I'm just being lazy / The theatre was already bustling with actors andby Siibillam 1400 words, on Jul 13 5:41 AM 2007
-
To be honest i'm fairly certain this will go from introduction to conclusion with nothing in between. / To be even more honest, i've always hated this story / Ah well. read on... / And then it was morning
-
Please remember this was written a while ago. Bear with it / I think maybe an explanation is needed at around this time, starting with Sharp Eckson. / Sharp had not always been called Sharp. He had been given th
1 - 32 of 32
