Quickbeam : Writing

A PROMISE

A PROMISE

A Poem by Quickbeam


Wind whispers through the trees in into the valley dark and green.Dew drops fall passing strands of silver.Birds call in orchestra on swaying branch..
A HOBBIT HOLE (described by an engineer)

A HOBBIT HOLE (described by an engineer)

A Story by Quickbeam


An engineer playing around with the introduction to the Hobbit.
THE ROARING BLUE AND WHITE

THE ROARING BLUE AND WHITE

A Poem by Quickbeam


At peace is that solitary feeling you have with the ocean. The intimate conversation with the crashing surf, immersed in the cool rolling water. ..
THE HOWL OF A GOOD STORM

THE HOWL OF A GOOD STORM

A Poem by Quickbeam


A poem I wrote yesterday trying to get some sleep.
The Club, My Church

The Club, My Church

A Story by Quickbeam


An extract from a story I'm writing, which is a personal diary of living in my early 20s.
THE ALIEN IS HUNTING ME

THE ALIEN IS HUNTING ME

A Story by Quickbeam


My first story is fan fiction, taken from a game called 'Alien Isolation'. The story is actually from my game experience. The anxiety that I felt play..
SOMETHING IS IN MY ROOM

SOMETHING IS IN MY ROOM

A Poem by Quickbeam


Experiences from my childhood, living in a dusty Victorian house.
THE NOVICE SWORDSMAN

THE NOVICE SWORDSMAN

A Poem by Quickbeam


Random entry in my journal
NEWS FLASH! / ("REMEMBER... NO RUSSIAN")

NEWS FLASH! / ("REMEMBER... NO RUSSIAN")

A Story by Quickbeam


A poem about virtual hypocrisy. "Remember no Russian" is a line from Call of Duty. A bloody part of a story which was only there to shock people, wh..
ON THE SEA

ON THE SEA

A Poem by Quickbeam


Blue oceans deep, Brown masts tall, White sails breathe, Grey seagulls call. Silver fish swim, Glittering waves crash, B..

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