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  • Ethereon: The Shattered Realm

    Chapter 1: Shadows of the Past The road stretched ahead, cutting across the land like an old scar. This route connecting the eastern and western borders of Sarathel had been used to shuttled troops toward the western battlefront—a one-way trip for many. These days, this span of packed earth was traveled…

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  • Ethereon – The Shattered Realm

    Prologue The wind howled across the open plains, stirring long-settled ash over scarred earth. It whipped its way over rolling hills and through the branches of ancient groves – many still bearing the marks of war in sundered bark and broken limbs. Once a tapestry of vibrant forests, crystal-clear rivers, and…

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  • NYCMidnight Writing Challenge Round 2: Javacalypse

    (500 Word Fiction Challenge – Genre: Comedy, Action: a car driving backwards, Object: fingerless glove(s)) I didn’t move on to the next round, but this was a fun story to write 🙂 Joe shuffled toward his mocha 1982 Pinto rubbing sleep from his eyes. A few feet from the car, he…

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  • NYCMidnight Writing Challenge Round 1: The Box

    (500 Word Fiction Challenge – Genre: Sci-Fi, Action: Shaving, Object: Lunchbox) The morning sun shone through Jacob’s window as he stepped from his resting pod. Walking to a tall mirror on the opposite side of the room he reverently lifted his razor from its charging station. Its edge glowed blue as…

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  • Chronicle 2.5: Shards of Ethereon

    – Prologue – In an age long forgotten, the universe existed as an endless expanse of energy. Within it, all facets of reality were combined as one cosmic force. Over countless eons, a consciousness emerged within the ebb and flow of this infinite power. With the passage of time, this primordial…

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  • Hope’s Hold – Part 1

    “Mommy, why is everyone running?” Ari asked, looking around anxiously as the two wove their way through a crowded street. “We don’t want to miss our ship, sweetheart. Your daddy’s waiting for us.” Her mom said, giving Ari a reassuring smile.

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  • Theodore

    Theodore

    A blood-curdling scream cut through the night…“Help me! PLEASE… SOMEBODY HELP ME!!”

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