Stand
A thick gloom weighed heavy over every piece of man and beast that covered the blackened, bloodied, ash-laden ground. The first light cast but a beaten sliver…
Which is more important: love or honor? My friends and I were debating this on Facebook the other night. Write a story that demonstrates which you think precedes the other. I won't be judging based on my opinion on the matter, but more on how well you portray your choice. ~that's all she wrote~
A thick gloom weighed heavy over every piece of man and beast that covered the blackened, bloodied, ash-laden ground. The first light cast but a beaten sliver…
Honor or love was the question that tore my interior being, till I knew no more for what reason I wondered and why I compared. I fractured within, and unsure…
Honor’s anti-static suit repelled all floating particles. Her sinewy figure bent and scuttled across the vacant factory. Huge chains and gears rocked softly…
It started with the fire alarm. We-my teammates and I-were combing the building, searching for something important. Only some dumb-ass joker pulled the fire…
“Do you have to go?” she asked quietly in the darkness. “Yes. I am needed,” he answered hesitantly as he gathered his coat. “But your daughter. She needs a…
Stark grey walls built from large stone blocks gave the castle a dreary, lonely look. With its large vacant windows, it looked like a skull that had been…
The crowd of people stared at Jim, appalled at what had just transpired. “Boo!” A drunken cowboy slurred. The man sitting next to him chuckled with the other…