Here you will find a variety of genres of fiction. Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoy the material. All feedback and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated. Sincerely, Goth Writer.
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Posted 06-04-2009 at 10:56 PM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-12-2009 at 03:14 PM by Goth Writer
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"My name is Angela,” said the female wind rider. “I was Hiryu’s assistant. We have information in regard to a motive that may have driven the killer and potential accomplices to do away with the late Prefect. His replacement may be interested in hearing what we have to say.”
“Very well,” answered the guard. “You may enter after we conduct a weapons scan.”
The Kul-goran soldier held a metal-detecting wand that he used to scan Tarex and Angela. As it scanned close to Tarex’s travel...
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Posted 06-04-2009 at 10:46 PM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-12-2009 at 03:20 PM by Goth Writer
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THE TRIBE
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The barbarian invasion came during the summer solstice. Marcus heard the cries of the tribe’s wolves as the marauders leapt over the outer wall of the Romani camp at Ungar Falls. The aspiring warrior was in his early twenties and had studied swordplay to a degree with his father. Like his father, Marcus had dark-brown hair and a muscular physique.
His parents, Theodorus and Ursula, had both gone to the deep...
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Posted 06-04-2009 at 10:26 PM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-12-2009 at 03:22 PM by Goth Writer
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THE MAGIC CEILING
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The alarm came early in Officer Stan Norris’ shift.
“Code 3 alert. Car 31, proceed to the designated location.”
Code 3 meant someone was intoxicated in public. Stan knew that this could be dangerous because of the arcane abilities of many citizens.
“I read you, headquarters. I’m on my way.”
The engine of Stan’s patrol car growled as he pressed the accelerator to the floor.
Stan...
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Posted 06-04-2009 at 10:13 PM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-12-2009 at 06:30 PM by Goth Writer
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THE HUNTER’S MOON
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Scratch sat at his massive throne within the Nether Realm. The countless souls in agony writhed in arcane spirals around his mountainous legs. The hulking entity reached into the pit dug around his lair. He clutched a handful of his minions and laughed as he watched them squirm in subservience. The immortal closed his fist and gobbled their energy in a single swallow.
A knell rang out across the near black horizon. It caught the...
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Posted 06-04-2009 at 10:05 PM by Goth Writer (Welcome to Goth Writer's Blog.)
Updated 06-12-2009 at 06:35 PM by Goth Writer
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NEUTRAL PARAGRAPH PROJECT (NIGHTWING)
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The thirst beckoned. The night wind blew over Louisiana from the Gulf of Mexico.
Nightwing was yet a fledgling vampire. This was hard for the night feeder to believe considering his heightened senses and strength. His mentor, Garibaldi, had warned him of the effects of drinking his aged, undead blood.
Nightwing was gaunt and pale. His silvery hair billowed in the wind of his speeding...
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