Stories written by members

Dark Justice - Chapter's three and four are up!

Sean the man — Tue, 19 May 2009 10:00:21 GMT

Prolouge Central city was in the middle of Germany. It was only seventy or so years old, but was already one of the biggest cities in the world. People were immirgrating there from all over the world, mostly from Europe and South America. It was safer then the countryside and the suburbs according to most people, and so many people left their old houses, apartments and tube blocks and moved to the city in search of new employment and better housing. The citys initial construction was ...

Starvation [Short Story]

invision — Tue, 27 Oct 2009 14:11:02 GMT

A short story I won in a rather small contest on a forum I'm on. Comments and critique welcome. Critique greatly encouraged. <3 Quote:I hunger for something, but I'm not sure what it is. Do I hunger for power? Money? Sex? They tick off in my mind, one by one, and I can only answer no. I'm not hungry in the physical sense – I have enough food every day, even with people starving all around me. I have to go outside, I have to look around, I have to see the people in need of something ...

Pain - The General

Urmudda0007 — Thu, 21 May 2009 22:33:35 GMT

Pain. The word coursed through his head like blood. “Pain” he muttered to himself, almost spitting the word. Not his own pain, for he was as yet almost unscathed, and what injuries he had were for the moment overcome by the rush of battle. No, not his pain but the pain of his people, the pain of the dying, the pain of the soldiers around him who were defeated but not dead – yet. The pain of the people who were captured, killed or worse by this… plague. That was one of the two words that ...

kill the fly

TARA! — Mon, 30 Mar 2009 18:17:07 GMT

introduction:a stone flew from behind carla, skimming just inches from her already grazed cheek, her feet kicking up more and more pebbles as she ran. the bleeding was futile but it was of no immediate importance. nothing mattered like what she was about to do, and how she would do it. the sharp gravel and cutting stones dug into her slender feet, but her toes left the ground as soon as they had reached it, so the pain didnt have time to overcome the adrenaline that soared angrily through her ...

Mythical (I haven't thought of a good name for it yet!)

Sean the man — Tue, 19 May 2009 10:11:10 GMT

This is the first chapter of my long story. I still haven't finished the prolouge, in fact, I think I will only be able to write it properly once I've finished the entire book. Please bear in mind that I started this book two years ago, and the standard was a lot lower at the start.... Cria Cria sat alone a branch attached to the mighty oak tree that cast it's shadow on the village of Dun Cura. The sun was low in the sky, and it covered the stormy plains in an orange-red glow. ...

Soon to come...

Sean the man — Mon, 23 Feb 2009 14:30:24 GMT

I have a story ready to put on the forum, I want to copy and paste it onto the forum. But everywhere I go, the school, the library, I can't connect the memory stick to the computer.
Would anyone like to borrow my memory stick, get my password, and do it for me??

Charles Darwin's Assistant

Sean the man — Tue, 03 Mar 2009 15:31:30 GMT

This is a story I wrote in the junior cert exam. Since they don't give people back their exam papers, I had to rewrite afterwards, so it isn't exactly the same as it was in it's first form. I don't usually write with humour as my main focus, but I think this story is an exception... Note: The main character in this story is not a representation of myself, trust me on that. Answer the poll after reading the story. Darwin's assistant Brilliant! We left Devonport today, heading ...