James Nicholas Adams
Bio
Autistic author, husband, and father of 3. I write because I love telling stories. More than that, writing is a way for me to communicate more clearly and express my innermost thoughts and feelings.
Stories (4/0)
The Curse of Santa Claus
This is not the fabrications of Santa Claus told to children so they remember the magic of the season and ignite a selfless desire to give. No, this is the truth. This is a warning to those who try to catch a glimpse of the head elf and see that twinkle in his eye. For if you do, it will be the last thing you see in this life before the curse takes hold of you and you are forced to serve the dark master of mischief forever…
By James Nicholas Adamsabout a year ago in Fiction
Arthur, Brother of Dragons
Bahamut, king of the dragons, examined a chest half hidden in a hollow tree, covered with branches and leaves. The hurried disguise would have tricked many passers-by if it wasn’t for the foul odor coming from inside. The dragon sniffed at the air and listened. Whoever had hidden the chest here had left hours ago. Bahamut lifted the lid and was met by an ear-splitting scream.
By James Nicholas Adamsabout a year ago in Fiction
