I always thought I was a good writer. I’ve been told that my stories that ranged on the scarier side shook readers to their core, keeping them up for days. I always took this as a compliment, something I took pride in.
Disclaimer: If you’ve lost your significant other recently, perhaps read a different story. I just want to put this out there just because that is the main focus of this story. You can read another story by clicking here. I sold my soul. I did it for the same reason most people do, I did…
Animer sighed as she strolled through her lands, pulling the tangles of her hair up into a loose bun on the top of her head. She felt almost as if she had to fight with it since she hadn’t brushed through her hair in weeks. It’s not like it mattered, she hasn’t seen people in…
The night felt as if there was a complete absence of light. All the stars seemed to be hiding behind the clouds and there were no street lights in sight to guide my way. All I had to rely on were my eyes, which, after adjusting to the darkness, wasn’t too bad. The air was…
Today was an interesting day. It started out relatively normal. I got up and walked to the bus, ready to start my morning commute as per usual.
For as long as anyone could remember, the king and queen ruled over their kingdom side-by-side, sewing their magic into the land and keeping their people safe. After years of relative peace with the neighboring lands, war broke out and threw the realm into utter chaos. Many of the townsfolk lost their lives and the…