Fantasy

The Magic Company – Part 5

Up ahead, Rancliffe and his friends now saw a small, old fashioned village full of houses with thatched roofs but there was something run down about the place; no smoke rose from the chimneys of th

The Magic Company – Part 4

It was a long hard ride over many nights and by many winding and perilous paths to the valley of Gwyndoor where Rancliffe was certain they would find the black tower in which the girl, Florian

Half-Life, Ch. 2

Now you are introduced to one of Harper's best friends, the boy she loves, Kurt Bylet! You are also shown a bit of mystery surrounding Harper's ex-friend and who could be watching her.

The Magic Company - Part 3

Davorian had come a long way from the public school playing fields where he had first bargained away his soul to being the founder and chairman of The Magic Company...

The Magic Company - Part 2

The packet of Magic Company "extra-strong magic healing" sat open upon a table. Rancliffe was slowly dying of a curse that was turning his body into granite.

The Magic Company - Part 1

The winged key fluttered beyond Florian’s cage; it was beautiful with butterfly wings of enamelled glass and gold that sparkled in the sunlight but she had learned long ago to loathe the sight of it

The Alien

The moonlight sky shines, beyond where we fear to tread, vastness, it encapsulates the outer limits of the human mind, a dream? an idea? A small step for man, but a giant leap for mankind?
Cherry

Half-Life, Ch. 1

Harper Bentley's a normal teenage girl... or is she? Are the nightmares that plague her every night just that, or are they something more? This is the first chapter to my new story, Half-Life.
Cherry

Soap Scum and Brine (Part 2)

Words can’t describe his horror at the thought of dying by choking to death on a lungful of soapy bubbles, and it was this fear that dragged him back to his feet and forced him to think.

The Watery Woman

The water opened, into a women who rose up, her gown flowing in the wind, trickling down into the waters surface, holding out her watery hand,