Joshua Wheelon
Bio
I am 38 years and have published my first book. Currently working on the second book in the series. I love to write science-fiction and fantasy books, poetry, and songs. I love to journal for self-reflection.
Stories (7/0)
Soul Shifter
The summer heat was burning hot as Andy sat on a bale of hay in the field. His father’s farm in Missouri was suffering greatly. In fact, he heard talks of his father selling to a real estate firm that wanted to build a neighborhood on their land. But Andy had other worries as well. Every single member of his family were shifters. They could copy animals by looking into their eyes and change into them. Sometimes to intimidate enemies, sometimes to hide from enemies. Other times just to have fun. The festival of shifting was nearing and even though Andy had reached the age of sixteen, where shifters gain their ability, he had not been able to change. There was a particular animal that would be a shifter’s main animal, the creature that activates his power and the one creature he can change into over and over. He tried coyotes, ravens, foxes, dogs, even a cat, but nothing happened. Sometimes once they connect, it would take an hour at the most for the first time, but never longer than that.
By Joshua Wheelon2 years ago in Fiction
The Wizard's Apprentice
The Wizard’s Apprentice By Joshua Wheelon Arden woke up to the wretched scent of something burning out in the kitchen area. He sat up with a start and made a disgusted face as the horrible smell overpowered his nostrils almost costing him to puke. The aroma was almost like that of the spray the comes from a skunk’s glands. Then his eyes widened with delight for he knew why that wretched smell was in the hut. Today was the day.
By Joshua Wheelon2 years ago in Fiction
Lilly
Lilly, the Little Dog that Could By Joshua Wheelon I woke up when the sun was just barely beginning to shine in the bed. I got up from my small bed at the foot of my master’s bed. I shook for a bit to wake myself up and ran over and looked at the window a couple of feet above my small, furry frame. I ran over to the bedroom door, which was creaked slightly open and looked at my gorgeous self in the mirror.
By Joshua Wheelon2 years ago in Fiction
Whitney
I woke up on that Saturday morning, feeling an emptiness inside. I knew that not long from now, my Grandma was probably going to pass away. Could be a minute from now. Could be a few days from now. But we knew that was probably going to happen sooner rather than later. My mother was over at there house taking care of things and I remained home to take care of the dogs but my dad and I might go over at some point to say goodbye.
By Joshua Wheelon2 years ago in Petlife
A Mysterious Box
After getting out of his mom’s car, Andy quickly dashed over to the swing where the three other kids were playing. Nathan, swinging on the swing set, was a year older than Andy at eleven years old. He had short brown hair and wore a plain blue t-shirt and black shorts with two thin white stripes on each side. Tiffany, age eleven was pushing Nathan, her younger brother. She had shoulder length blonde hair that was tied to each side in two braids on either side. She wore a teal-colored tank-top and blue jeans that were very new. And Zach had dark-brown skin and no hair, Zach was a recovering cancer patient. His hair would grow back soon, but not yet. He wore a red shirt with black letters that said ‘I SURVIVED’ on the front. He had black shorts. Andy wore a medium green colored shirt with blue jean shorts and had thin red hair. He also wore glasses.
By Joshua Wheelon3 years ago in Fiction
Death By Chocolate
Death by Chocolate By Joshua Wheelon Chris sat in the break room of the bakery. She was shaking profusely and even sweating a little bit. She had seen the dream a thousand times. Nightmare actually. Where she was murdered by a mysterious hooded figure. The dream was so blurry that she did not know how he murdered her, just that the scene was the same every single time, her lying dead in a pool of chocolate. Of her two jobs, this one was the place she would have a more likely chance of getting murdered. She gazed around the old break room which had one long table and a counter with a sink and a coffee maker. An old cupboard above with one of the doors open half an inch. Between the sink and against the door was a large garbage can that was half full and a broom sat next to the can. She then heard the footsteps of her boss coming towards the break area.
By Joshua Wheelon3 years ago in Horror
Asha
In the year 2025, the world changed forever. A mysterious blinding light came out from every hole and cave in the Earth and surrounded the entire planet. The rays from the light destroyed most humans only five million people survived around the world. The light had other effects as well. Some of the humans, animals, and weather had mutated and changed. Some humans developed gifts and abilities that were unique, and some were very powerful.
By Joshua Wheelon3 years ago in Fiction
