Adventure

The Jersey Devil
So the story goes: the Leed's woman gives birth to her unwanted 13th child, cursing it to be a devil. The night of its birth, it transforms: head of a horse, wings of a bat, and the terrible spade tail of a devil...
By Megan Baker (@thegothofsawpit)(@shadowsitheghoststrikebwr)3 years ago in Fiction
Book Adaptation
The publishing company finally agree to my unique terms. The contract they sign lets me keep 100% ownership of my new book. A memoir about my extravagant captivating life as an author who never reads. We began filming my successful writing career for the first ever reality TV type motion picture. This inspirational influential biopic had no dialog to ensure an incredible movie to graphic novel adaptation. With several film stills in between chapters + empty pages. Giving the readers freedom to tell my story in their own creative literary works because deep down we all want to express ourselves.
By Jose Elias3 years ago in Fiction
Jackie's Red Dress
Jack Davenport sat under a bare flickering bulb. The only sound in the dingy one-room apartment rattled like a firefly in a glass cage.
By P. M. Starr3 years ago in Fiction
Thunderseeker
My name is Thunderseeker. I was born during the worst thunderstorm in memory. The elders claim it a sign of my power. My whole life, I've sought thunder. I love to feel it in my bones.
By Megan Baker (@thegothofsawpit)(@shadowsitheghoststrikebwr)3 years ago in Fiction
The Hunt
We gathered around our sacred fire, ceremonial dress in place. We chanted, drank, and sharpened our weapons. In the morning light, we departed. Our quarry's tracks led us right to them.
By Megan Baker (@thegothofsawpit)(@shadowsitheghoststrikebwr)3 years ago in Fiction
DeJaVu
In the heart of the ancient city of Veridian, nestled amidst winding cobblestone streets and towering Gothic structures, a young woman named Amelia found herself caught in the enchanting embrace of a strange and inexplicable phenomenon known as déjà vu. With eyes wide, she stood frozen in time, her surroundings dissolving into a hazy blur of familiarity.
By Karun 3 years ago in Fiction
A Beacon of Hope
Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom named Solara, there lived a young princess named Aurora. Solara was known for its enchanting beauty and magical wonders. Aurora, however, possessed a unique gift—a deep connection with nature. She could communicate with animals and had the ability to perceive the ebb and flow of the elements.
By -C.A.R.3 years ago in Fiction
Volume 2: The Lord of the Rings
"The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers" Part 2 takes us deeper into the epic journey through Middle-earth. Directed by Peter Jackson, the film continues the adventure from the first installment, as Frodo Baggins (Elijah Wood) and his loyal friend Samwise Gamgee (Sean Astin) edge closer to Mount Doom to destroy the One Ring.
By Mohammed Askee3 years ago in Fiction
Mammoth Reincarnate
I remember walking these plains, lifetimes ago; I feel it in my bones. I used to walk, 12 feet tall and miles in a day. My long coat kept out the worst of the cold, but dangers were all around...
By Megan Baker (@thegothofsawpit)(@shadowsitheghoststrikebwr)3 years ago in Fiction
The happy Christ
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled amidst rolling hills and glistening streams, there lived a kind-hearted girl named Lily. The village was known for its festive spirit and warm community, especially during the holiday season. Every year, the villagers celebrated a grand festival called "The Happy Christ," a joyous occasion that filled everyone's hearts with love and happiness.
By Karun 3 years ago in Fiction
"The Midnight Carnival"
In a small town shrouded in mystery, nestled deep within a forest, a peculiar event unfolded only once a year—the Midnight Carnival. From dusk till dawn, the carnival came alive, enchanting all who dared to enter with its captivating sights and thrilling wonders. But this was no ordinary carnival; it was a portal to a world beyond imagination.
By Masonwabe Nyanga3 years ago in Fiction
The Headless Horseman
So it happened one dark, stormy night; isn't that always how it goes? We crossed a haunted bridge that night, when suddenly we heard hoof-beats approaching.
By Megan Baker (@thegothofsawpit)(@shadowsitheghoststrikebwr)3 years ago in Fiction