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Rietz Kanning
Bio
I thought, "It's never too late to start your writing journey," so I am.
Stories (3/0)
Vas Forterai
End of Ch. 1: [Before she could come up with anything though, Uloch seized the red-haired woman with both of his gigantic hands, at the base of her neck and at the top of her head. In one quick movement, he twisted her head up like a bottle cap and tore it off, flinging it into the crowd. All hell broke loose.]
By Rietz Kanning3 years ago in Fiction
The First God
If my thoughts ever manage to reach anyone, I will explain the circumstances that I’ve found myself in. I don’t know who I am, and I don’t know how I got here. I am currently enveloped in a dark void, unable to see anything. At least, not while my eyes are open. When I close them...
By Rietz Kanning3 years ago in Fiction
Vas Forterai
Vas Forterai sat in a restaurant in the center of town, in the corner seat farthest from the entrance. Marjory’s. She’d been here a number of times before, but this time she wasn’t here to eat. Instead, her eyes were laser-focused on a greasy-looking mountain of a man that was about to begin enjoying his first meal outside of prison. He picked up his chopsticks and held them gingerly in his large hands, as if he was afraid that someone would take them away.
By Rietz Kanning3 years ago in Fiction