Matthew Mccahey
Bio
I want to use stories and life experiences to allow others to be open about their own.
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Stories (82/0)
The Hero's Revenge Pt. 2
Fidan traveled into the land of the witches; a foolish mistake to be sure. Any man that dares enter their territory had a target put on their back. He paid no mind to this warning as he slowly rode his horse in the night. All he could hear was the sound of his horse's gallop and a *thud* following behind him.
By Matthew Mccahey3 years ago in Fiction
The Fallen Citadel pt 6
FC 6 We swung into action, Freya and Elindresh firing off ranged attacks while Jonah and Minerva guarded them. Harold, Borgan and I took to the frontlines. I slashed my way through the demons Julianus summoned and he continued to laugh “Yes come cockroaches come let me squish you”. It seemed his magical shield was impenetrable, but there had to be a way. It was in that moment I remembered something very important Evandria had told me in that cave.
By Matthew Mccahey3 years ago in Fiction
The Hero's Revenge
This was it; this was the moment he had been waiting for his entire life. Sword barred and muscles poised to strike, he charged the enemy ahead. He cut down each and every foe, but one monster remained. A demon named Epehzial and he was more powerful than any monster Fidan had ever faced. Fidan laughed at Epehzial to taunt him, and Ephezial responded in kind.
By Matthew Mccahey3 years ago in Fiction
The Fallen Citadel pt 5
FC5 Deep into the enemies ranks we encountered our fiercest opponents, Julianus wasn’t going to make it easy to reach him. Me and Harold faced off against one of Julianus’s most trusted generals, General Xarius, the crusher. He was a massive ogre, and much stronger than anyone I've ever fought. I could barely do enough to dodge the swings of his powerful hammer. Harold managed to hold his ground much easier with his two-handed axe, exchanging blow for blow with Xarius.
By Matthew Mccahey3 years ago in Fiction
To Judge, One Must Also Accept Judgement
CW- strong language There once was a small and inconsiderate judge who sat atop his throne of pettiness. The courtroom was his kingdom and he ruled with an iron fist. He made others feel small so he could feel larger than life, but to no avail. He could not change his reality so he chose to remain in his own fantasy world.
By Matthew Mccahey3 years ago in Fiction
The Real Buried Treasure
I love my job because it aims to give a voice to the voiceless. By profession I am an archaeologist, and I chose this profession for a number of reasons. First and foremost is my appreciation for history and culture. Not the narrative of history as we know it, but the everchanging and growing knowledge of the past. I can find appreciation for ancient civilizations because we all have something to learn from every single one of them. Even the ones we don’t see eye to eye with. We have a choice to learn from our past mistakes or crumble under the failures of our ambitions.
By Matthew Mccahey3 years ago in Journal
Freya The Bark Goddess
Adorable, but frightened. That was my dog Freya when I first saw her at the humane society. The funny thing was they gave me the wrong pup when I first showed up and brought her out. She stood out from the rest with her colored eyes and unfortunately, she had ringworm. From the information I gathered her entire litter was left in a box during the rain. I wish I could have adopted them all, but I could only take Freya.
By Matthew Mccahey3 years ago in Petlife