Chloe Rose Violet
Bio
Writing from the heart about love, life, mental health, and everything else in between.
Self-established nerd.
Lifetime Legend of Zelda fan.
"Write hard and clear about what hurts."- Ernest Hemmingway
Stories (139/0)
The Call of the Macaw
*Inspired by the Swan Lake story Two separate kingdoms that had been fighting with each other after years of famine finally were beginning to make amends to one another with the planning of a future wedding between Princess Arianna and Prince James II. An evil magician holds a different sort of idea in store for the fated couple, however, the magician’s wicked plan had been set in stone for years with his evil eyes on the beautiful Princess. The poor unsuspecting Prince had no idea what was in store for him with the power of the magician’s curse.
By Chloe Rose Violet2 years ago in Fiction
Chloe's Halloween
I have always loved Halloween! I remember being in back Grade 7 and being told I was too old to go trick-or treating by my mother and father. Now looking back at that time in my life, I think it is utterly ridiculous. I always loved dressing up in costumes, and the halloween treats were always delicious. I definitely was not too old to continue to go trick or treating back then. I can realize that now as an adult, although I know most people have differing opinions on Halloween and trick or treating, it never felt fair to me back then, watching my classmates continue to go out on Halloween while I was forbidden. I actually used to steal my younger brother's candy from them after I was forbidden to go out. (In my defence, they were quite a few years younger than me and didn’t need all that sugar anyways.)
By Chloe Rose Violet2 years ago in Beat
You Can't Teach What That Girl Has
I used to love customer service. I had worked at a family hotel for the better part of ten years. I always had found it easy to make someone's day just by being myself, even if it could be difficult to please absolutely everyone that you came across.
By Chloe Rose Violet2 years ago in Humans
Hollowed Manor
Hollowed Manor stood tall within the dead still of the night. The grounds were spick and span in preparation for a wedding. The groom was a young Mr. Louis McCallister and the bride was Ms.Genevive Haus. Their family and friends were gathered within Hollowed Manor's various sitting rooms, sipping on cocktails and visiting before the big day. An elderly caretaker stood to the side, watching the guests chatter away. He enjoyed the loud noise when most of the time, the facility lay empty and quiet with nobody but the staff around.
By Chloe Rose Violet2 years ago in Fiction
Apocalypse
The inspiration of this story came from this song. Listen to it while you read. :) March 24th, 2022 A lone crescent moon filled the nighttime sky. The chilling sound of Growlers seemed to fill the air surrounding us as we camped out inside a shuttered, abandoned two-story house.
By Chloe Rose Violet2 years ago in Fiction
