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The Soot Mother - Ch1Chapter 1The Soot Mother - Ch12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters
Lullaby of the Lost
We are the mothers of soot-
We called it a birth, but the word on everyone’s mind was death.
We sing our mournful song-
We were only children; the seven of us, and at sixteen rotations, I was the oldest.
For we have lost our eggs-
Mohri Ibenmihl turned fifteen today.
And now our future’s gone-
The small, fair-haired girl could hardly walk under the strain of the globe of her stomach, and we six Nethenil did what we could to bear her towards the surface.
Cover your ears as we pass-
Our voices reverberated deep within the depths of the cavern, ringing out in haunting melody.
Turn your eyes
GHOTH Bringer of DestructionGHOTH Bringer of Destruction6 years ago in Fantasy
GHOTH
In a secret lab hidden in the Arctic desert American scientist are hard at work studying aliens D.N.A. and remains and cybernetics. The projects were code named Ghoth. They found alien remains in the artic it was frozen for years up to 3,000,000 years old peaces of a ship and other aliens species so they tried for years to revive the creature but no good they tried ever approach but one night the entire labs lights want out. They were not herd from for 3 day so the government was going to send a scout team to check it out. But the team was lost and never heard from again. So they thought the lab was attacked. So they sent more solde
For Their Own Good: Part 6Part 6: Cut-OffFor Their Own Good: Part 65 years ago in Science Fiction
Xavier tensed. His fingers opened and closed, as if hungry for a weapon's grip.
Bogie raised a finger quietly. "Play it cool. Lay low, don't spaz; it'll probably get bored, move on, and forget about this neighborhood."
Xavier's fingers stopped flexing. The probe then veered away from their spot and flew over the street. Xavier heard no noise except the gentle whispering whoosh of the craft's engine, the crunch of tires on the pavement, and his own pounding heart.
Tires? A vehicle was here? Didn't the driver see what was above? Had the probe seen what was below?
Shak-shak, BLAM! Shak-shak, BLAM! The shotgun blasts
Chasing Today -- 1There was no horrifying scene to play over and over in his mind, like that is so often described by unfortunate witnesses, only a vivid and painful sense of loss. For the first time in over a year, Chad Anderson was alone in his own unfamiliar head, with only his thoughts to assuage the gaping hole that had been torn in him. He had known the exact moment of Damian’s death because of their mental link, it had ripped him out of his sleep, a deep jagged pain and the feeling that half of him was slowly being pulled away while he was helpless to do anything about it. He would never be able to admit it, but he was terrified of the emptinessChasing Today -- 14 years ago in Mystery & Suspense
//-The Fall of New Cathedral (Part 1){There is no reason to live anymore.}//-The Fall of New Cathedral (Part 1)9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters
The specter drifted through the skeleton of the colossus between its monolithic metal ribs. The jagged, torn edges pointed defiantly towards the very sky that killed it. The ground where the colossus had fallen was covered in glass, sterilizing all plant life that once was, and the sky choked on ubiquitous ash, suffocating both the sun and the stars.
The specter continued to drift through the boneyard. Its gaze floated over the bodies of the damned. The 11 trillion souls that had perished from the death from the sky.
As the specter’s glazed eyes drifted over the wasteland, a massive wall rose fro
Archean: PrologueArchean: Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters
Click. The tanned face of a news anchor appears on the television screen, caught in mid sentence, "—holding three humans hostage while police helplessly look on—"
Click. A blond tuft of hair, a crucifix, the words from a Bible passage scrolling across the screen. A man screams out, "And the LORD created the Sun, the Moon, and Stars on the fourth day! The fate of the universe surrounds God's plan for us here on the EARTH, not for these so-called alie—"
Click. A pale, thin woman sobs amongst weeping trees. "And I didn't know where to go from there... The EFE was destroying my life. It was destroying my health, my family
Covenant, Part 2 -Cacilia-Covenant, Part 2 -Cacilia-9 years ago in Fantasy
Once upon a time, there was a witch, in a small village not far from the Undead City.
This witch was in a covenant of thirteen such witches, who were devote followers of the village's patron goddess. The covenant had faced a hard battle to keep their Goddess and her ways alive, but the witch, whose name was Cacilia, had survived that battle, and much more. For you see, Cacilia was not always a covenant witch…She had, at one time, been a solitary practitioner of a darker art. One of flesh and bone, soul and skin known as facere. Cacilia made regular offerings to a goddess so old, not a one recalled her original name. This goddess had des
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