1. Nothing happened.
Ochira was born into a family that was unique, even in their own unique race that was in a unique
demension. Her family was the only one that could pass the portal, that lead to other demensions and other times. They go
there to gather information, at the risk of never getting back, and losing their lives. When Ochira arrives at the other side
of the portal, she finds this demension in complete chaos. Hidden chaos ofcourse. Ochira could care less, until she meets
some wonderful people, and now has a big decision. Should she help these people? Or should she return to her life?
One Last Crossing involves confusion, violence, and suspence with the usual little touch of
romance. If you dislike any of those, then this story isn't for you. Deal with it.
2. *SPECIAL* A (not-so-short) short story
This story is by one of my friends. She is...shall we say the next J.K. Rowling? No...There isn't a doubt that she will
be even better than J.K. Rowling. "My Country" is just a title I came up with because it seemed to fit, it may only be temporary.
This story has many twists and turns, from poisened grain to a forced betrayel. It also gives a tale as to the start of the
United Kingdom. Here is a word from the author herself:
Hello, all you readers who came to this wonderful site in order to read
the works of a few amatuer authors,
I'm
Skye. And this my story that I wrote for my Geography class. No, I
didn't want to make myself a main character, but that
was the
assignment. All the characters are people that I know. But (and here's
the disclaimer for the sake of one
of them) they do not portray my opinions of any
of them in real life. Happy reading!
Ditto!
3. Nothing happened....
This is not so much a story as it is a conversation. For a bit of back ground, this is a going on between a girl named
Misa and someone who isn't human. I know I do too much parallell universe, so this time it'll be...an alien? Demon? Monster?
Use your imagination. Misa found this...organism in the forest next to her house. At first she was afraid of it/him, but after
a while she realized she had nothing to fear. She asked his name, but he said he didn't have one. So she decided to call him
Forest. Forest doesn't know who his is or how he got there, never mind where he came from. He knows nothing about earth except
how to speak her language. Misa teaches Forest many things throughout this story. Misa's brother is sick and helps Misa help
Forest understand emotions. She builds a small shelter for him in the woods, but realizes he doesn't need one. Forest
is able to produce a force field of a sort that fends off any storms. Misa tries to find time to sneak food to him, but realizes
she doesn't need to. Forest can hunt on instinct. I hope everyone enjoys this form of story telling, and if I get feedbacks,
I may want to write a proper story. Enjoy!
4. *NEW* Intro-1/2 of Morgan
What is a sin? Something that we say is "bad". This new story, My Darling Sinners, is about the cause of these mistakes
we call "sins". In it, many innocent women who were influenced by causes of sins, met a terrible demise. It's a very dark
and sad story so if you're into the happy and pink tales, go read something else. Suicides, murders, betrayal, and pain,
I have to say I have a dark side to me as well.
5. *NEW* Some...part of the story
Beauty exists. That is a fact. But what we classify as beauty all depends on ourselves. In this story, Amor, who may
not seem terribly beautiful, catches the interest of goodlooking Chaim. He talks with her and protects her, but why would
he who is not ordinary want a relationship with Amor who is ordinary? Could it have anything to do with their pasts? Amor
had fallen in love just once before and it was a terrible experience so she shuns the feelings Chaim gives her. Could he be
genuine? Even if he is, will Amor realize this in time? I'll have to warn you this does not have a happy ending. Well...that
depends on how you look at it of course. Hope you all enjoy this little romance.
Next update Sometime this week. It's spring break!!!! (looks at snow outside)
