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Diamonds of the Past

Diamonds of the Past

A Book by Opal Anne Rochel


A story about vampires, witches and hunters (Sharur). Find out how the first vampire came to be and why he's lying asleep in a cave near the peak of M..
From Alaska to New York

From Alaska to New York

A Chapter by Opal Anne Rochel


The first chapter of the book gives the reader a peak into an alternate reality.
The High Council

The High Council

A Chapter by Opal Anne Rochel


The first interaction with the members of the First Generation. Well, most of them anyway.
Aftermath

Aftermath

A Chapter by Opal Anne Rochel


Amelia wakes up after the attack, with her two best friends by her side.
The Native Who Needed To Change

The Native Who Needed To Change

A Book by Whitney Shaw


A lost generation sees a light on helping their community, a young teen wanting to walk the red road but is full of anger. When his attitude changes a..
Song of the lost Mermaid

Song of the lost Mermaid

A Poem by LonelyWanderer


All alone below the thundering sky, I saw the heaven- dark and furious: madened by the rage of destruction It was vain to cry for help- The vo..
Chapter One

Chapter One

A Chapter by Isaac Welch


Devon Morris begins to think he's going insane when he sees a little girl that his best friend isn't able to see.
Ardent for Some Desperate Glory Part three.

Ardent for Some Desperate Glory Part three.

A Story by Ken Simm.


Please read parts one and two first.
Stormrider

Stormrider

A Poem by ~Sarah~ Idríel The..


'Rewritten 02/2017
Tara

Tara

A Poem by Vincent Penn


A supernatural, mystery tanka about the whereabouts of a missing friend.
The Visit

The Visit

A Chapter by Margaret M.


One I hear jazz music from a piano wafting down a corridor through the heavy darkness. An angelic voice is singing, though I can't make out the wor..
Demons

Demons

A Poem by TBlossom


We all have our skeletons we keep buried deep in the closet. Demons we are able to battle and suppress on a daily. Sometimes they overpower us and we ..
Where Do They Come From?

Where Do They Come From?

A Poem by TBlossom


The mind can be your happy place or the Devil's playground.