Hey guys! The first Choose a Door Chapter 1 was kinda awkward and bland, so I've redone it with some more spice. Tell me if this is better! This chapter is dedicated to Annika Sanderson, for laughing at all the bad jokes, enjoying all the sloppy stories, and for being an all around wonderful friend. … Continue reading Choose a Door Ch. 1: The Girl and The Boy (Redo)
T. Dusenvolt
In a Little While: Prologue
Sup homies? Sorry I'm late! This is another story starring the infamous Jack Lantern, the cool guy from my first story, "The Elf and the Enemy." Enjoy! Dedicated to Asia (the friend, not the continent, readers), because everyone should have something dedicated to them in their life. Also since no one else has dedicated something … Continue reading In a Little While: Prologue
Choose a Door, Chapter 1
Hi guys! I've had writer's block for a while now, so this story right here is a shot at sparking some creativity. Wish me luck! (Note: Until I feel like it, I will not be continuing previous stories, such as The Zwillings, The Unappreciated Princess Society, and The Incredible House of Duggins.) Enjoy! Entry for … Continue reading Choose a Door, Chapter 1
The Beginning
light poured into the nothing. "GOOD!" Someone said. the voice was loud, but not annoyingly so. it was the voice of a King. he listened to it in awe. it was a perfect sort of light, the kind that didn't give any sort of comfort to him. but it was dark in the nothingness, and … Continue reading The Beginning
How My War Began
This is a story I wrote for school, and I thought y'all would like to read it. It's set in the world of Tripods, a good series y'all should really read. Enjoy! Your world, no matter which one you’re looking from, is broken. Mine is not an exception. My home, or at least, what was … Continue reading How My War Began
The Zwillings Pt. 12
In which we learn a little bit more. But what made him feel like he knew what he was talking about, what made him feel like a leader, like he could be trusted, that was all on the inside, and Marie couldn’t take a picture of that. Hunter remarked that they were "Getting close now." … Continue reading The Zwillings Pt. 12
Dreamobile
My dreams often are their own engine, Taking themselves on roads uncharted. It's dangerous. But when I drive my dreams, The car breaks down.
IceFire
For Texas. IceFire. WaterRock. DeathWind. The storehouses done opened up. The grain of the angels billows on the freeway. Must be days of trouble n' war, IceFire up from Hades downpours.
The Wind Train
This poem was inspired and prompted by my dear friend Vanessa Hashlocke. Over in the West, in the backyard of Hell, There's a sound that the folks know well. It's the sound of a ghostly contraption, Of hootin' 'n tootin' and devilish action. - When the clouds go dark and the sky goes green, You … Continue reading The Wind Train
CALLING ALL READERS!!!
Hey! You! Yeah, you! Listen, I gotta really good deal for ya, so listen up! So there's this blog we guys at MSG Writers like, and some guy thought it'd be chummy if this blog and that blog raced to 100 followers. Can you guess who's winning? No, not us! Whaddaya think we are, J. … Continue reading CALLING ALL READERS!!!
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