Ronny Troyer
Bio
Try something new.
Stories (3/0)
The young boy and the Sea
The salt of the ocean on the West coast was loved by all. Nobody was immune to the scent of pure freedom, it was therapeutic in more than one way. The way that it makes you feel, when you breathe it deep into your lungs, you can almost feel the crashing of waves without even being near them. The sensation that it gives you is like none other. Peace. It brings peace to the weariest of hearts. And those that venture out to the beach and even into the depth of the arms of what can at times be both deadly and harmless, sometimes find more than they ever thought they would.
By Ronny Troyer3 years ago in Fiction
Trust can kill
Nothing is more deadly than ignorance. Some know this, others find out the hard way. And sometimes, the people with the darkest and most twisted minds take advantage of this. They walk in the street with the rest of us, they look normal, they say normal things and do things just like you and me do things. But their minds are different. And we don't ever see it.
By Ronny Troyer3 years ago in Fiction
The Mighty Feline
Sweat glistens off the fur of the fierce predator, the midday sun beating down, relentless and unforgiving. The heat being more than enough to make most creatures reside in the shade or somewhere hidden from the sun's beams, few things would be motivation enough to make anything venture out into its wrath; but hunger is one of the best motivators.
By Ronny Troyer3 years ago in Petlife