Juliette Bissell
Stories (3/0)
Will You Catch Me If I Fall?
~ For any italicised/asterisked words, refer to the guide below, as the pair are using Kantan words~ Viktor was, firstly, an excellent soldier. He'd been born and raised in Kanta, a place known for its unforgiving heat and its vast sands. He'd served in the Royal army, and had even taken shrapnel to an eye to defend the Prince. He was good at his job.
By Juliette Bissell3 years ago in Fiction
The First of His Army
It is night, and there is a cold chill in the air. A full moon hangs bloated in the sky. The trees creak and groan, unease lingering on their branches as a murder of crows sit above. Their heads turn and swivel, beady eyes searching into the unknown for someone, something, to sate their curiosity. It is met by the sound of footsteps.
By Juliette Bissell3 years ago in Fiction
A Hunger For The Past
Everyone knew that after Little Boy was dropped in Hiroshima, the world would never be the same again. War had changed. Gone were the infantry and cavalry of old. Governments now scrambled to arm themselves with these weapons of mass-destruction. Everyone wanted the biggest stick in the fight, and yet none wanted to truly use it. An ever-looming threat of extinction hid behind the bravado of men in suits; snake oil salesmen with crocodile boots and smiles to match. Countries held their breath as fingers poised on doomsday devices, all locked in a sinister stalemate that would only end in misery. It was almost a bitter relief when the first button was finally pushed.
By Juliette Bissell3 years ago in Horror