Grantt Ennis
Bio
A UK writer looking to leave a lasting legacy. I write stories about out of the ordinary things and our reactions to them. I one day hope to ride a tyrannosaurus rex.
Achievements (1)
Stories (4/0)
Olympus
Mist-wrapped peaks of Geological giants. Abode of the gods.
By Grantt Ennisabout a year ago in Poets
The Dragon and the Toddler
“We all know that the woods can be dangerous for little ones,” Jasper began his story, easing himself into his old wicker chair. A dozen young eyes gazed at him, rapt with attention. “That’s because they’re older than us. Older than Hespen village. Older than the crossroads at Whitley. Older than all the towns that run the length of Pilgrim’s Vale.”
By Grantt Ennisabout a year ago in Fiction
- Runner-Up in Campfire Ghost Story Challenge
Any Old CabinRunner-Up in Campfire Ghost Story Challenge
“The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window.” My whole body stops, cereal spoon halfway to my mouth, breath caught in my throat. My eyes, the only part capable of movement, whip to the TV screen.
By Grantt Ennis2 years ago in Fiction
The Last and First
“There weren’t always dragons in the valley,” was how he’d usually start, and everyone in the longhouse would settle down to listen to a story. That was the signal. Then Symes would rattle his way through an old tale, often about how the old tribes used to live in the vale or about the long diaspora to the scrublands. Sometimes, once in a while, he’d tell a story about the dragons.
By Grantt Ennis2 years ago in Fiction