Ne Pleure Pas: Shifting Sands – Part 3

Here it is! Finally! 😀 Another chapter… enjoy! ############################################# A man sat alone inside his white padded cell; his arms, legs and neck bound by thick chains holding him stationary to the middle of the room. From his back protruded eight large blackened cylindrical tube-like appendages. His hair, shaggy and unkempt, his eyes glaring at…

Seeping Red Hope II

  Okay, so this is the second part of Seeping Red Hope. Hope you enjoyed this two part story! 😀 #########################################   Cold hard steel close to his flesh, the night was closing in. Shadows covered by the tears of those close to him, twisted in agony with the sunset’s orange hue. The sounds of…

Seeping Red Hope I

  A short love story based on the Nazi invasion of France. The limit was 1500 words, so this first part is approximately 747 words or so. I decided to do something different and make the dialogue native to those languages. If something is not well written, tell me about it. 🙂  Part 1 of…

Delays…

Sorry guys, I wasn’t able to upload a new chapter of the fanfic or of the mini-series that usually go up on Sunday. I’m going to try and make it happen sometime between today and tomorrow.

A Tiny Preview! Experimental, Though.

This is a fragment piece of a chapter I’m writing. I hope it works as well as I imagined it would. I promise it’s very important to the plot so don’t fret. 😀 ##########################################################   She looked away, her face was still flustered. His body over hers, holding both her hands against the mattress; fingers…

Another Sneak Peek!

Another tidbit of my latest chapter of the novel-in-progress: Adagio for Canon. ####################################################   “Damn it, he’s late.” Sophia played with a straw, as she sat in the corner of the second level of the shopping mal. Pradera Chiquimula, that was the name of the shopping mall in Chiquimula, just thirty minutes from Esquipulas. Her…

Ne Pleure Pas: Shifting Sands – Part 2

Ok, this is the second chapter of Ne Pleure Pas. It’s a Sci-fi story, not a fanfic (just clearing that up). Ok, I hope you enjoy it and comment on it. 😀 ########################################### The alarm clock started ringing. It was 4:45 in the morning, time to get ready for work. I sighed; the monotony of…

Fate/Shattered False – Chapter 6: They Call it The Blues

It’s Fanfic sunday again! 😀 Here is the latest addition to the Fate/Shattered Universe. Enjoy. ####################################################   Berserker swung his axe, throwing Beowulf over to a side, tossing golden plates and cups on the ground. As Beowulf got on his legs, he swiftly dodged the second swing of Berserker’s axe and struck. Berserker fell to…

Just In!

Here is a fragment of what I have from the latest chapter of my work-in-progress: Adagio for Canon. It’s still very rough and could be subjected to massive modifications. So, enjoy! ##################################################   The pills were tasteless; nothing tastes the same as they did many years ago. My pressure was 137/87 and my intraocular pressure…

Ne Pleure Pas: Shifting Sands – Part 1

  “Rick!” That voice was familiar, like a long lost memory. “Rick!” That can’t be right… “RICK!”   I turned around. She stood there in the middle of the parking lot, looking beautiful as always. My coworkers and friends shot me puzzled stares. They were confused and at the same time expecting an explanation. What…

Fate/Shattered False – Chapter 5: Miss Rider

  Ok, as promised, a new fanfic chapter. 😀 ###########################################################   Her rosy cheeks emerged from within her veil. It was semi-transparent and adorned with a red floral pattern. She was naked, hidden beneath said material. Kneeling down to reach for a tiny coin, her red hair emerged from her slightly covered body; the Narcos…

Adagio for Canon – Chapter 4 (Fragment)

Another fragment from my work-in-progress: Adagio for Canon. ########################################### The early morning sunlight managed to filter through the brown closed curtains, much to my dismay.  My head was still spinning from last night’s awful migraine. My eyelids were heavy and the only thing in my mind was returning to sleep. I was determined that nothing…