I'M A WRITER
Once I lived in a megapolis flooded by twisting skyscrapers embellished in neon lights and booming fast cars. Sometimes the city got so bright I couldn’t tell if it was night or not. Businessmen marched under levitating houses or boomed through sleek roadways in their swift shiny cars. My city, which was the pinnacle of innovation, was called one legendary name; Ripley.
By Kaji3 years ago in Gamers
Rage, the feeling of one’s back against the cold corner. My heart raging to be freed while it rioted my chest. My sword, the angle duster, gripped tightly in my fist, and my golden shield wrapped in iron planted in front of me.
By Kaji3 years ago in Humans