vetamotes : Writing

Tick Tock

Tick Tock

A Story by vetamotes


Time is a resource often wasted, not out of carelessness but out of frivolus want, we burn through it with reckless abandon and then sit there mouth a..
Comedic Tragedy

Comedic Tragedy

A Story by vetamotes


Tragedy can most often bring out the comedy in us, a simple laugh allowing us to go on with our lives . a gesture so simple bears great power to those..
Fear

Fear

A Story by vetamotes


Fear is a blessing in disguise, most men see it as an exploitable weakness but those men are fools through fear we can acomplish great things. Fear ca..
Tight rope of sanity

Tight rope of sanity

A Story by vetamotes


Madness and sanity are two often displayed as two stark differences when in fact their only difference is a lack of balance of the person tha..
Drifting out of the river of time

Drifting out of the river of time

A Story by vetamotes


Time flows endlessly through out the ages like a winding river its waters crashing and threshing against the rocks at some points and flowing smoothly..
The song of the fallen

The song of the fallen

A Story by vetamotes


Our Armies have marched for days on this miserable city. Their defenses are long crushed, their armies bested. But still they resist, though not in th..
Pondering of things

Pondering of things

A Story by vetamotes


I find this world interesting. A place so spontaneously made that it nears miracle level on the scale of random happenstance. Though such a ..
Meeting the Captain

Meeting the Captain

A Story by vetamotes


Imagine a beast of measureless bonds its very treads shaking cities its skin like that of a gods. No blow may land and no arrow may pierce t..
The queen of the Ember Kind

The queen of the Ember Kind

A Story by vetamotes


Never have I beheld a creature so powerful nor beautiful as when I bore witness to the queen of ashes her skin glowed the soft warm yellow or..
The void

The void

A Story by vetamotes


I’ve been a drift in this void for what seems like days. Our vessel’s decent down into this maw of the world seems like a faint m..

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