Nicholas La Pierre
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Stories (22/0)
The Orb of the Conceiver
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The silence of space has always been out of human ears, but within the silence is the sound of signals untraceable to human ears. On the signals are faint rumblings of stars and ship engines. The dark void of space is still a dangerous expanse in the year 3127, just as it was over 1000 years ago when humans began to walk among the stars.
By Nicholas La Pierre2 years ago in Fiction
Beware the Light
I wake up from my nap to the bellowing train horn. I leave my eyes close, hoping that like normal I would fall back to sleep. As I start to drift away, I am startled again by the train horn. I felt the horn send tremors through my whole body. That’s odd. I think to myself about it, before realizing my whole body is shaking.
By Nicholas La Pierre2 years ago in Fiction
Devil's Angels
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. It was a normal looking candle, with a flame glowing bright in the darkness. The townsfolk were confused about this development. Had someone taken up shelter there?
By Nicholas La Pierre2 years ago in Horror
Northern Fire
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Now people are used to their existence. It was a weekly occurrence that there would be a village scorched or a guard swept away in large claws. But only five years ago there was not a single dragon. I should know, as I helped in their coming back.
By Nicholas La Pierre2 years ago in Fiction