Welcome to creative writing side. My name is Amman Jordan. My artist name is CAPNIFICENT. I love writing my own lyrics and I love to read intriguing books. I like read non-fiction mostly but I will definitely delve into fiction a few times.
"Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The concept of defining the unknown. The drive to push the limits of the human mind, which in turn drives the course of the physical. These are concepts we want you as Terra Cadets to consider. We have yet to fully understand the depths of Earth's oceans. Yet, we have selected you. You have been handpicked to explore one of Galactic Corps most recently discovered orbital bodies."
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. The startled hikers cautiously stepped beyond the threshold. The pitch-black room began to gradually illuminate. The mysterious candle sat on a small coffee table next to a wooden rectangular box with a glass face. One of the hikers stepped closer to investigate. "These are doll heads..." The hiker picked up the box. One of the other hikers exclaimed loudly. "Don't go picking up things in mysterious cabins. Especially a box of doll heads."
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window." The hunters on the trail froze in their tracks. One hunter whispered "Do you think this is -". In an annoyed harsh whisper, the lead hunter barked back. "No! That's foolish ghost folklore! Nothing like that is real -" CRUNCH! All eyes looked over at the cabin window. The only presence was an eerie blue smoke. "Why is the smoke blue? Even more, who snuffed the candle out?" The lead hunter looked at his five fellow hunters.