A journal written by a Rexionis in the Eternal Crusaders Legion during the Age of War. It begins at the start of the Age of War and continues to the events at Beravon.
I find the need to practice different writing things daily. Sometimes my journal helps me get out of a rut, so I figured if I write it as a blog, it may help someone else.
Fayth and Mara have been BFFs since second grade.
They had always been inseparable until middle school kicked Fayth in the stomach with reality. Mara left her. No, she didn’t move, it was worse than that, she moved on. And since it had only been the two of them, Fayth was left with nobody.
While Fayth is being bombarded with homework and finding out ways to tell her newest crush that she likes him, one of the popular girls invites Fayth to her bat mitzvah. The whole grade is invited but it's still special and exciting, right? And obviously, nothing will go wrong... right? Well, little do Fayth and Mara know, maybe their friendship is salvageable after all.
Hello! I got the idea for this story from a dream that I had. Me and Jay are very excited to share our creation with you, and we hope you like it!
Imagine a world that's layered like a wedding cake.
Hello. I’m Dr Aiken Dao. Welcome to my medical blog. In here, I'm going to share the latest finding in medical research and summarise them for you. Stay tuned as I update my blog regularly.
Buying land and starting a homestead sounded like a wonderful way to escape the city life that plagues so many, but when tragedy strikes, times get tough, and morals slowly erode. What is that one thing you will be willing to do to survive? What about the one thing you are sworn against? That line in the sand will be crossed, the threshold breached, and the other side of the door explored, that dark place that is the feral human instinct of survival will be laid bare.
A family just moved into a house near the woods. They were the family who you will call "one big, happy family." The family is complete: a mother, a father, and children living happily with each other. Having dinner at the same time, talking happily. On their family, there will always be the word "happy."
Andy and Abby Conway have two sons and a daughter, who were now teenagers: Mavy, Malcolm, and Mavis. They may be a bit independent now but still remembers that there are their parents who are ready to support them at anything. Also each other.
As they stayed there longer every day, they were informed by a soul that they were in great danger.
They must survive, but with the help of a journal.
"You don't play the game. The game plays you."
[ON HIATUS BECAUSE OF SCHOOL]
Basically a blog for when I need to rant or share an idea of mine. Feel free to comment and present your own opinions on whatever issues I bring up. :) Discussion and debate are welcome.
My every day life but with a twist of supernatural. Witches, ghosts, dragons, dwarves, you name it!
I learnt about NaNoWriMo last year, too late to participate in the official challenge, but now find myself able to gear up for it this year.
This blog will serve as my writing journal for that, as well as an author's-journal for my current novel project: Pearls of Paramine: Harbinger.
Feel free to read, follow, and comment as I dive further into the adventure of becoming an author.
the life of no one in particularis a short story idea that I got one day when doing a free-write in my cross-genre/hybrid form creative writing class. None of the characters are referred to by name, they are only differentiated by different font formats. The narrator simply shares their life with no one in particular through a series of short sections over the course of time.
A "blog" about whatever I think of at night. Not exactly midnight, but you get the point. It can just be what I might be thinking at the end of the day because if I stayed up till midnight to write this every night I'd be in danger of some major sleep deprivation. In truth, I just liked the title (which may or may not end up being a book title of mine). Anyway, these thoughts could end up being as short as a sentence or as long as a few pages. So, enjoy my ramblings.