All Entries in the "Old Stories" Category
Learning Who’s in Charge
“Hello!?!? Anyone there? Hello!?!?”
Our hero looked around the white emptiness of his new existence trying to find some sign of anything. He was unaware of what was truly in store for him as his dangerous; life threatening adventure was just beginning…
“Wait just one minute. Who the hell are you?”
“Who me?”
“Yes, you. The one that is [...]
Talk’s Cheap
Note: I will be the first at admit this one isn’t my greatest, far from it. And that was reflected on the grade I got for it. It is me just being silly with my writing, so why not include it.
“Do you mind if I sit down with you,” the man said as he sat [...]
Was it for Honor?
Was it for honor? Was it for justice? Was it for himself, or was it for her? Why? Why was he out here? He couldn’t figure it out himself, but he knew for some reason he had to be out here. He was on the side of justice, the side of good. He was going [...]
The Thief
The dagger slid out from between the man ribs with far more ease than the thief thought. The thief wiped the blood off of his blade on the dead man’s tunic and put it back in its sheath. The thief robbed the dead body, taking all the man’s money. The thief pulled out two gold [...]
Shoe in the Road
Where did it come from? How did it get there? Why is it there? Those are the questions I ask myself constantly. I know it has a story behind it. They all do. They are everywhere. Everywhere you look there is a shoe or a boot or some kind of footwear in the road. Each [...]
The End
August 23
Today was the first day of the end of my life. Today was also one of the most terrifying days of my life. It was not a good day from the start.
It all started around eleven in the morning. My damn alarm clock didn’t go off and I was like three hours late for [...]
Reflections
The stench of filth and decay seemed to come from his every pore, assaulting the senses. Blank eyes stared out from sunken sockets and dirt covered skin hung loosely on weary bones. Dressed in soiled, mismatched clothes, small treasures claimed from the garbage of others, his place in society was obvious. A reject of the [...]
Lust
Note: I am going to do a complete rewrite of this story and do other ones based off the seven deadly sins and seven heavenly virtues.
The stench that hung in the air was a mixture of cigarette smoke, booze, and over sexed hormones. Most patrons sit at circular tables spread throughout the room; others have [...]