Finaly some writting!

So here's ether the beginning of the first chapter or the prologue (I haven't disided which yet) of a yet-to-be-named story.

Hope you like it! And give me any feed-back you can!

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Chelo music still wrong in my ears even after I woke up after having that dream again.

I had been having the same dream every night for the past three months. and it was starting to scar me.

Every time it started out the same: I'm standing in a corn feel with no one ells around me. But the suddenly I'm somehow pushed deep in to the ground in to a dark casim. I can't see anything my I can hear plenty. There are what I can tell from there voices two men and one woman. And they're always arguing about something...

"No, we must strike sooner then that to keep the humans at bay." The first man will say.

"Come now, they pose no real threat. We can stay here lesherly for the next five months if we wish and no one will be the wiser." the secant man will answer.

"Says you! But I know better! You remember last time you though "Nothing would go wrong"?"

"Now boys, it won't help anything for you to keep fighting like this!" Says the woman.

"Shut up!" they'll both answer.

"Quiet, I smell a human here." The fist man.

"Don't be silly! No human could get down here."

My hart ponds, I know what will happen. First I'll hear the chelo music--my dreams often have movie sound tracks--and the a bright light will shine and I'll instantly feel like I'm on firer. Then I here all three voices laughing. Laughing!

The light dims just enough for me to see though it a little. I can never see the three faces but what I do see is three pares of big, black, wings.

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Also, sorry of any typos!

UPDATE!

Hey all!
I know I don't post a lot here right now anyway but I wanted you all to know that I won't be able to pose anything for about the next five days or so because I will be at a conference.
Anyway I wish I had something good to post for you all right now but I don't.

Well I will talk to you all later and I hope to have at least a haiku or a prompt of something for you when I get back.

Vampire (a poem)

Okay so here's a poem I wrote a long time ago but I though I might as well post it on my blog as well.

They live by night not by day,
They can make your fears both come and go away.
Beneath the moon their teeth shine bright,
Withing the streets they prowl at night.
With skin as pale and white as snow,
But if you take a closer look they go.
I feel there breath upon my back,
and pray that I might not be a snack.
They are always such a thing to admire,
the lovely, the beautiful,vampire.

The Poem of the Sphinx

Here's a poem I wrote based off of the riddle of the Sphinx.

The Poem of the Sphinx

A baby wakes in the morning.
Crawling toward the sun.

In the afternoon, a man comes home from work.
The sun hie over head.

And as the sun sets, a old man walks with his cane to his bed.
For the start of a new day.


(Sorry for any tipoes. Hope you liked it!)

Synopsis for "Possessed"

I'm sorry it has been sooooooooooo long since I last posted but with only one computer available (and not often) it's hard to keep up.
I am sorry to say I don't have anything good to put up but if I don't post something it will get boring right?

Okay, so I have a new story going though I'm sorry to say it is not up anywhere as of yet and there are no good quotes to give you yet.
I will however give you a synopsis. Hopefully, that can hold you off.

POSSESSED is a story about 16-year-old Aileen who is completely normal until she gets a note from a person--or thing--who only calls them self C. When her and her best friend Lavada follow the note's instructions and meet this C under the old oak tree they find that C isn't a person at all but a thing after all.
After fainting Aileen wakes up to find Lavada in a coma, her parents filing for devours, her math teacher dieing and a abnormally large number of cats following her.
The reason? Aileen is now possessed by a demon.
Now set on making things right Aileen has to fight against the voices in her head--not no mention the forces of hell--and get her mind back. But even if she dose will it be soon enough to save her friend?


Okay so the synopsis it's self is also a work in progress but did it get you exited for when I can final get some of it worth posting?

Prompt #8

Here's a nice one if you just need a little kick start to get thous ideas going.

Write a story in under 1000 words that involves: a cat, a mustache, burnt toast, and a house boat.

(I'm running out of ideas for good prompts so I might have a lot more like this.)

Short Story #1 "The Hill"

(Okay so this is my first attempt at flash fiction--which is really short shorts--and it is all description which I suck at so I hope it's okay. Oh and sorry if there are a few misspellings)

The Hill

There I was, atop the heist hill in the hole village. I lay there on my back, just looking up at the clouds.
I normally came here to be alone but today, I came to be with him.
I see him coming up from the other side of the hills. His hair is the color of the bark on the trees, his skin that of a deers antlers, his eyes as bright and blue as the sky, and his smile that of a angel's.
He walks so slowly and gracefully up the hill his movement seems like a gentle breeze.
He silently waves at me and I return the motion.
Then from behind him comes his wife. I watch them in a small embrace.
I know I may never know such love. But just watching them--knowing that it exists--always gives me a flicker of hope.